A Kidnapping For Fun and Future Arrangements
Life in Seaddle
14 April 2015
Stats
The RP has a total of 211 lines, 13458 words, and 74799 characters.The average line consists of 63.78 words that themselves average 4.56 characters taking about 6 minutes, 9 seconds.
Aldric said a total of 105 lines, 6433 words, and 36256 characters.
Aldric's average line consists of 61.27 words that themselves average 4.64 characters taking about 5 minutes, 24 seconds.
Ruzeth said a total of 106 lines, 7025 words, and 38543 characters.
Ruzeth's average line consists of 66.27 words that themselves average 4.49 characters taking about 6 minutes, 55 seconds.
21:36 Aldric wraps his talons around Ruzeth in a hug, and gives him a cursory lick.
21:39 Ruzeth leans into the hug and nuzzles the griffons feathery chest and then pulls his head away a tt the sudden lick, blinking up at the griffon.
21:41 Aldric softly strokes Ruzeth's back. "What?" he asks. He licks his beak.
21:42 Ruzeth shakes his head at the griffon and sighs, turning back to nuzzle into his feathers once more. "Nevermind."
21:46 Aldric purrs softly, his chest rumbling. He leans down and takes one of Ruzeth's ears into his beak, licking at it to get a good idea of the zebra's flavor.
21:49 Ruzeth starts again as he feels the beak on his ear and jerks his head away, pulling it out of the griffons beak. THe zebra has a nice spiced flavor, reminiscent of cinnomin and nutmeg. "H-hey! What are you doing?"
21:51 Aldric chuckles, a deep rumbling sounds. "Just getting a taste," he says. Ruzeth would find that Aldric's embrace made it difficult to pull away.
21:55 Ruzeth shivers, not finding the the tiercel's answer terribly comforting. "N-no there's no need to get a taste of me." He says, pushing at the chest and begining to squirm, suddenly deciding he doesnt want to be so close to the griffon.
22:00 Aldric sighs. "Just like the ponies, you get so antsy from a little licking!" He doesn't let Ruzeth go, keeping him held tight. "Relax, I'm not going to hurt you." The tiercel strokes his prey gently, running his claws through the pony's coat.
22:08 Ruzeth shivers and continues to squirm in aldrics tight grip. "I'm not so concerned with a little licking. It's the /tasting/ ta I'm not too fond of." He says, shaking his head. "And even if you arnt, I'd prefer you not taste me anymore either."
22:10 Aldric moves his talons about as Ruzeth squirms, managing to pin the zebra's forelegs to his side. "Ah, well, that's unfortunate," he says, licking his beak. "Because I have other plans."
22:10 < Aldric> (Ruzeth: we could also do the GyroTech one if you like)
22:13 < Ruzeth> (Nah just this one is fine.)
22:15 Ruzeth eeps as he feels his legs clasped tight to his sides and whines his frustration. "H-hey!" He shouts, looking at the tiercel as he moves his tongue over his beak. "I thought you said you werent going to hurt me?"
22:19 Aldric gives Ruzeth the griffon equivalent of a toothy grin. "And I'm not. You'll be perfectly safe." His words don't do much to reassure the zebra as the big tiercel yawns his beak open, revealing the mottled pink and black flesh, and lowers it towards the pony's head. Ruzeth's nose presses against his hard, ridged palate, then slips to push against the entrance to his through. Aldric swallows, his muscles tugging on the colt's nose and making his beak come dangerously close to eclipsing Ruzeth's vision.
22:23 Ruzeth 's mouth hangs open agape as he stares up as the griffon opens his beak wide and lowers it down over his head. Soon his open mouth is forced together in the back of the griffons slimy beak as the griffon swallows around him, pulling the tip into the foul smelling slimy tunnel. The zebra comes back too, shaking his head slightly and blinking. "Hey!" He shouts in a muffled speach and squirms in the tight claws which dig into his flesh.
22:27 Aldric pays the zebra's protests no heed, too caught up in lashing his tongue over his fur to get as much of that delicious taste in his mouth as possible. That it helped get Ruzeth slick for the ride down was just a bonus. Aldric squeezes his talons tighter, not enough to really hurt, but as a warning in case his prey tried to struggle too hard. He pushes the colt up into his mouth and swallows, the insides of his beak all that Ruzeth could see. It smells like fish and spit inside the griffon's throat, the muscles rippling around Ruzeth's muzzle and trying to pull him in further.
22:33 Ruzeth writhes about in the talons of the tiercel, feeling them dig into his flesh on the verge of cutting himself as he tries to pull free of hs grip. The stallion closes his eyes to keep the spit out as the hard beak gives way to soft flesh, folding his ears back and drenching him in spit. The poor zebra kicks with his hind legs, landing one nice and square against the griffon's belly. "Let me go!" He shouts, muffled by the thick flesh doing its best to force his mouth closed.
22:34 < -> You are now known as GyroTech
22:34 < -> Serilde is now known as Ruzeth
22:37 Aldric grunts in pain from the kick, bringing up his hindpaws to try to restrain the kicking zebra. He swallows hard in retaliation, a loud gulp echoing through Ruzeth's ears as the throat yanks him deeper, his ears and head sliding into the tight tunnel. Aldric uses his forelegs to push Ruzeth in further, swallowing regularly until he doesn't need to hold the colt's legs to his sides anymore. Then the tiercel slows down, shifting his talons to the distinctive lumps in his feathered neck and rubbing them. He purrs, vibrating his throat around his prey, and mashes the slimy throat into Ruzeth's face.
22:42 Ruzeth grins to himself as he hears Aldric's pain and tries to kick again so that teh stupid griffon will spit him out. The stallion's rings jingle as they're pulled into the maw, clinking together more in the tight space, especially as the tongue throws them around. The poor zebra soon finds himself restrained by the hind paws and can move even less to try and escape. Soon after his forelegs enter the creatures gullet, he can feel a gros rubbing at his face, smashing the disgusting thoat walls against his muzzle, though he was helpless to do anything.
22:46 Aldric swallows slowly but evenly, purring as he feels the zebra's form sink into his gullet under his talons. The zebra's next attempted kick goes wide, and by then the griffon has him fairly well pinned down. Ruzeth's nose slips into a more open space, followed by the rest of his head, as the griffon's tracing claws felt him start to slide into his crop. The tiercel's pink tongue slurps over the colt's flavorful belly, reaching lower with each swallow until it licks over the zebra's sheath.
22:51 Ruzeth takes a deep breath of stale air as he presses into the larger crop. If anything, the air here smelled worse than that of the Griffon's throat as it stank heavily of fish and slime. Fortunatly the chamber seems pretty empty as he presses into it. The zebra shouts out now that he has room, "Hey! I thought you said you werent going to hurt me! Spit me out right now!" He shudders as he feels the tongue slide against his sheath, causing him to bulge out just a bit inot the warm soft mouth.
22:58 Aldric only licks against Ruzeth's sheath enough to get all of the musky flavors out, swallowing quickly once he feels it start to bulge out. He considered himself above subjecting his prey to such an indignity. Unable to respond to the protests from his crop, Aldric chuckles and tilts his head skyward. His talons play over his bulging neck as he gulps the colt down, the zebra's hindlegs quickly disappearing into the tiercel's beak. Ruzeth finds that his new home quickly grows cramped as more of his body empties out into the slimy sack, forcing him to curl against the curve of Aldric's chest. The rippling throat keeps stimulating the zebra's sheath, massaging it with every swallow. The griffon finds Ruzeth's tail oddly heavy, and picks up the bangles woven into the end. He tosses them into his mouth and snaps his beak closed, one last, powerful gulp squeezing the rest of his prey down his throat and sealing them into his crop.
23:05 Ruzeth yelps as he's suddenly tilted skyward and subjected to a series of rough snapping motions as the griffon quickly pulls down his hind legs and clinking tail. The tight constricting muscles on his sheath only serve to further stimulate the poor zebra, who's shaft was now begining to poke free. Soon the rest of him, including his weighty tail is forced to curl up in the once roomy chamber, now taking up all of the hot cramped crop and causing it to bulge out on the tiercel's chest. "PLease! Please spit me up! I dont want to be griffon food!" he begs squirming around and kicking out weakly against the taut walls.
23:10 Aldric sits down and holds his weighty crop with both talons, purring as he feels the weak struggles from within. He gulps down some fresh air for the colt, rumbling happily at the movement within his gut. "Maybe later," he says, not disabusing the pony of the thought that he was going to be food. Ruzeth's efforts only succeed in thoroughly coating himself in the thick slime, his every movement squelching wetly. It also serves to well-lubricate the colt's shaft, the tight space making brushing it against himself or the smooth walls of the sack unavoidable.
23:17 Ruzeth slips further out of his sheath, the member stiffening and hardening at its full length as the slimy walls contract and massage into it. The zebra begins to pant slightly and drip pre into the chamber from his arousal, despite the uncomfortable situation. He kicks again agsinst the walls of the crop, still not getting any leeway nor causing any harm. "No! You ahve to spit me out! You cant just leave me in here like this! I dont wanna die!" he whines out. He can hear the squelching up ahead of the griffons real stomach as well as his steady breathing and rapid heartbeat pounding in his ears. Slowly the zebra becomes acclimated to the terrible scent in the air, hardly noticing it.
23:17 < Ruzeth> (Boop Aldric)
23:22 Aldric feels a pang of guilt as he hears the muffled frantic pleas from his chest. A talon that had been reaching between his legs instead comes up to gently pat the squirming bulge. "You're not in my stomach," he says, "you're in my crop. I said I wasn't going to hurt you." His heartbeat pounds in Ruzeth's ears, much faster than any pony's. The tiercel keeps massaging his swollen crop, assisting the muscles in squeezing around Ruzeth.
23:25 Ruzeth pushes out against the gentle pat which seemed patronizing at first and grumbles as Aldric explains. "I know where I am. But if you're not going to harm me, you've got a funny way of showing it, swallowing me down like some hunk of meat. How do I know I can even trust you?" He asks with a huff, begining to thrust his hips against the walls.
23:25 < Ruzeth> (Aldric should eat something~)
23:25 < Aldric> (right when Ruzeth is about to get off? sure.)
23:30 Aldric chuckles to himself, pressing back as he feels a hoof pushing out from inside him. "Oh, you do? Then why the fuss?" The colt's question makes him grin. "You don't," he says. "If I wanted to really eat you, I could. But I promise I won't." The tiercel rubs over the bulging shape, inadvertently brushing against Ruzeth's shaft without realizing. "You just have to take my word for it." Aldric reaches down to tease at his own bulging sheath before getting to his feet, heading towards his kitchen.
23:33 < Aldric> (what foods do you like, anyway?)
23:35 Ruzeth continues to grumble to himself, still upset at being swallowed, but his naturally trusting personality allowed him to believe that the griffon was telling him the truth. Still, he couldnt deny how good it felt at the moment, especially as Aldric rubs over his pulsing shaft. He begins to shift from struggling to a rythymic mostion, rubbing hs throbbing tip against the soft walls of the crop as they squeezed. The Zebra gives a small moan, and if the thrusting wasnt clear enough waht was going on, the noise he was making would surely alert the griffon to his activites.
23:35 < Ruzeth> (Messy stuff, slimy fish, goopy foods, breads cake)
23:35 < Aldric> (could Aldric really be mad at him for doing that considering what he's doing outside?)
23:36 < Aldric> (I feel like his desire to get willing ponies to do this with might outweigh his disgust)
23:36 < Ruzeth> (I dont know :P)
23:36 < Ruzeth> (Certainly that would happen wiht any willing pony though, unless he only went for mares :P)
23:40 Aldric frowns slightly as he feels the zebra thrusting into his crop. He put up with that, at best, though the tiercel did realize that letting his prey indulge themselves usually made them more agreeable afterwards. And the movements still felt good for him. "Enjoying yourself in there?" he says, as he rummages through his freezer and pulls out some chocolate ice cream. "Usually, ponies tell me that it's far too hot in there," he says. "So this ought to help." He scoops some into his beak and slurps it around, purring at the flavor before he gulps it down to dump the freezing stuff on his prey.
23:41 < Aldric> (Ruzeth )
23:44 Ruzeth squeaks and blushes when Aldric calls him out on his activities, going still for a little bit. "N-no! I'm not Its uncomforably cramped in here and I want to be spit up." He whines, squriming and trying to ignore the ache in his loins. "Well it is really hot in here." The stallion lets out a loud eep as the cold icecream suddnely falls onto his fur, chilling him rather suddenly. The sticky mess soon melts and works its way into his coat, leaving him shivering as even more falls on top of him. Well, it certainly wasnt hot in there anymore.
23:47 Aldric feels his sheath twitch when Ruzeth eeps, his grin widening. He gulps down a few more scoops before deciding that was enough and putting it away. The tiercel sits back on a nearby armchair and feels over the bulge in his chest, finding it rather cold after his additions. He smiles and reaches down to toy with his sheath, coaxing his length out. "Is that better?" he asks, pressing a talon against his crop and squishing Ruzeth's hard shaft into the melting ice cream.
10:34 Ruzeth shivers as the cold ice-cream continues to pour down on him. The rhythmic contractions of the crop ensure that every part of him is covered in the freezing food, mixing it into his coat and coating his length and balls, forcing them to shrink. "H-h-hey! That's way to cold in here... I'm going to freeze to death," he grumbles at Aldric as the wetness saps the heat away.
10:39 Aldric purrs around the stallion, a thrumming echoing through the cramped chamber. "You'll be fine," he says, tracing claws over his growing shaft. Indeed, the heat of the tiercel's body was already reasserting itself inside his crop.
10:45 Ruzeth feels the strange vibration around him, rumbling his body in addition to the sound and begins to feel the chamber coming back to more reasonable temperature, though the temporary cold spell had killed his erection. The zebra squirms around in the cream coated chamber, venturing out a lick and findings it still acceptable tasting. "Mmm you have good taste in ice-cream," he purrs.
10:45 < Aldric> 9_9
10:46 < Ruzeth> (huh guess it no longer cuts out leading spaces on up. It used to.
10:48 Aldric purrs louder when Ruzeth squirms, rubbing his body over the slimy walls of his crop. He lets out a coo when he feels the lick, then chuckles. "Thank you," he says. "It's one of my favorites." The tight space still rippled and squeezed over the zebra's body, grinding at his retracted shaft.
10:53 Ruzeth begins to lap at the walls more aggressively, drinking up the sweet melted cream that coated and pooled in the chamber. All the while, the steady grinding caused his sheath to begin to bulge once more.
10:56 Aldric shivers as he feels the licking continue, Ruzeth tasting a bit of his own flavor that had seeped into the slime coating his prison. The shiver rocks Aldric's crop. "Mmm," he purrs, "I can't say I've had somepony do that before." The griffon teases his pointed shaft, pre beading at the tip, when he's interrupted by his stomach growling.
10:58 < -> |Fluttershy| is now known as Keet
11:02 Ruzeth purrs as he tastes the wonderful flavors, cleaning up much of the fluids of the crop, up until he feels himself beginning to bulge out once more. "Somepony do what?" he asks, turning his hooves back into his growing member. The zebra shudders as he here's the growl and taps on his crop walls. "You know... I'm ready to come out now?"
11:06 Aldric gives his length a few strokes to keep it up, then heads back to his kitchen. "Somepony lick me like that," he says. "I like it." The tiercel rummages through his refrigerator, looking for some real food. "That's nice," he says, patting his crop. "But I'm not ready to let you out." His empty stomach growls again, and Aldric winces.
11:06 < Aldric> (Ruzeth)
11:10 Ruzeth fondles his balls with his hooves and presses his once again hard shaft into the sides of the walls, grinding against it and leaking pre. "Well maybe you should eat yummy things more often," he says, "but really it sounds like you're hungry and Im Not food.... "
11:13 Aldric feels Ruzeth grinding his shaft into the taut crop wall, and rubs at the bulge with his talons. "I am hungry," he says, "which is why I'm going to eat some real food." The griffon pulls out a few lightly seasoned whole fish, tossing one into his beak and tilting his head to let it slither down his gullet.
11:18 Ruzeth shudders at the additional motions against his cock and picks up speed, pressing hard into those talons. "How can you eat real food with me in here? I don't wanna go further down..." He questions, grimacing as he hears the gulping outside, followed by a fish landing on top of him.
11:22 Aldric takes some time to savor the next two, sucking the flavor out before gulping them down to fall on top of Ruzeth. They were slick with the slippery slime from his throat, sliding down against the zebra's sides and making the chamber smell of fish again. "Just push those down, will you?" he says, rubbing a claw over his swollen crop.
11:37 Ruzeth feels the pressure build as he continues to stoke, sending little tingles of pleasure up his spine. Finally the little zebra lets out a moan as he unloads his seed into the chamber, mixing with the cream and the newly added fish. He lays in a happy days as Aldric finishes his meal and lazily blinks at the request. "You want me to do... What now?"
11:51 Aldric snorts as he hears his prey climax, feeling the twitches as Ruzeth covers himself in his own cum. The tiercel pads back to his armchair and flops down in it, spinning Ruzeth around. "I thought you knew our anatomy," he says. "Just push the fish out of the crop, towards my stomach." The tight chamber would make it difficult for Ruzeth to comply with his request, his forelegs presently unable to reach. Aldric rubs at his shaft, quickly bringing it back up to full size while he grins at the feeling of ordering Ruzeth around.
11:56 Ruzeth oofs as Aldric spins him around, trapping his legs in an awkward position. As he's ordered to do that he rolls his eyes and snorts, shifting around in the chamber unsuccessfully. "I figured a griffon would know their anatomy enough to be able to do it themselves. You might as he'll have bound me in ropes for as much as I can move."
12:02 Aldric slowly strokes a clawed hand up and down his shaft, purring to himself. Ruzeth could hear his heart beating faster as he pleasured himself. "I could try to do it myself," he says. The muscles around Ruzeth clench suddenly, and the entire contents of the crop lurch downwards. Aldric stops before the zebra's on any danger, though it still probably give him a scare. "But my control isn't as... Fine-grained as I'd like."
12:16 Ruzeth listens to the rapid beating of the heart grow faster till the individual beats were heard to discern. The zebra squeaks as he feels the sack contract tighter around him and the heels his heart sink as he's moved down. "Oh! Umm you know... Maybe I'll see if I can work something out..." While his hooves are locked up, the zebra can move his head enough to take a fish into his mouth and spit it down the hole. He makes a face as the harsh flavors tickle his tongue and sputters to clean his mouth. He does the same with the second fish, but seems to have misplaced the final one.
12:30 < Ruzeth> (boops Aldric)
12:30 Aldric lets out a happy sigh as he feels the fishes work their way deeper into his gut and slide into his stomach. The griffon pats his belly, then his crop. "That's a lot better," he says, still stroking himself. "Good pony."
12:31 < Aldric> (boop Ruzeth, I didn't notice until just now)
12:36 < Aldric> (would it help if he ate more stuff?)
12:41 < Keet> (hm...I should really introduce keetles)
12:41 < Keet> (eh, not in the middle of a scene)
12:41 Ruzeth huffs as Aldric praises him as one might a dog and pushes against the claw, trying to stretch his crop out uncomfortably. "I'm not some pet that deserves praise and scorn which you can do with as you please."
12:41 < Aldric> (That's usually considered impolite, yes)
12:43 < Ruzeth> (Aldric, he could be meaner...the things that work for me are being dominated or the other stuffs.)
12:43 < Ruzeth> (Like what you did with Micro Gyro and inky was hawt)
12:46 Aldric murrs in pleasure as the smaller pony stretches his crop, the slick, slippery flesh hard to maintain purchase on. "Oh?" he says, pressing
12:46 < Aldric> into his crop to make Ruzeth slip. "I disagree, pony. Now squirm for me."
12:46 < Aldric> (Weird)
12:51 Ruzeth oofs as the pressure causes him to once again curl up and shakes his head to the order. "Nope I'm going to stay still till I'm out, " he says, making a point to still his movements.
12:55 Aldric shrugs, and reaches over to the freezer under his liquor cabinet. "In that case, I'll just have to make you move," he says, pulling out a clawful of ice cubes and tossing them into his beak. The tiercel swallows, a gulp audible to Ruzeth several seconds before the melting ice patters down on him.
13:05 Ruzeth frowns as Aldric threatens to make him squirm and his mind races to figure out what he meant. He hears a gulp, soon followed by a rain of ice, which causes the poor zebra to yelp and squirm, at least till the ice rolls off to the bottom of the crop. At which point he stops moving again. "Hey! Quit that!"
13:06 < -> Aldric is now known as Inky
13:06 < -> Inky is now known as Aldric
13:10 Aldric purrs happily when Ruzeth flails about, and frowns when he stops. He shakes his head, swallowing another mouthful of ice to induce more squirming. "If you squirm, I'll stop," he says, working over his shaft with his other claw.
13:34 Ruzeth jolts again as he feels the next wave of ice, but squirms even less this time, tolerating the sharp cold on his fur to spite his predator. "You can't make me squirms for you. I didn't even want to be in here in the first place." He says adamantly
09:41 Aldric frowns as he feels Ruzeth resisting him. The tiercel jabs a talon into his crop, pushing hard to try to make it unpleasant for the zebra inside. "I said squirm," he says, heedless of the pain he was causing himself.
09:43 < Aldric> (there's still a fish in there, right?)
09:44 < Ruzeth> (Yep)
09:46 Ruzeth grunts as he feels the talon digging into his side, causing a bit of sharp pain in his shoulder. The zebra whines, "Hey! THat hurts and its cold..." but he reluctantly begins to move around in the tight chamber, to pull away from the claw, massaging the griffons crop a little bit, though his squirming wasnt terribly heartfelt.
09:48 Aldric shifts from stabbing into his crop to rubbing it with his talons, shoving them into it go shift the zebra around. "Just keep that up," he says, a purr rising around Ruzeth as the tiercel brings himself closer to his peak.
09:48 < Aldric> s/go/to/
09:49 < Aldric> (after Aldric gets off he's going to go shower.)
09:51 Ruzeth oofs as he finds the remaining fish and Aldric's claws are sure to smear it into the Zebra's face. The poor colt gags and flails in the chamber as he's covered in more of the smelly slime and shifts around, trying to foce it out fo the crop with little success.
09:53 Aldric mrowls in pleasure as Ruzeth squirms with more vigor. He presses his clawed hand into his crop and holds it there, shoving the zebra's face against the fish. With a birdlike screech, Aldric pushes himself over the edge, pointed shaft twitching as he unloads onto his belly.
09:55 < Aldric> (basically boarding now)
09:56 < Aldric> (either after this or after sleeping, he's going to enter damage control mode and try to placate Ruzeth)
09:59 Ruzeth winces as he feels his face shoved against the fish, accidentally opening his mouth and taking a bite of it. The zebra gags and tries to spit it out, but ultimately ends up swallowing the chunk of meat with a bleh. His ears ring with the loud scree as he tries to push the pony off of him. "ouch! TOo loud"
10:02 Aldric lays there panting, his black fur stained with ropes of his own seed. The tensed muscles around Ruzeth relax, and the tiercel gives his bulging crop a gentle rub. "Good," he says, slowly getting to his feet and walking towards the shower.
10:05 < Aldric> (on board now ΔΎ
10:07 Ruzeth sighs as Aldric quits clenching and squeezing around him and goes still inside his gut once more. He can hear the griffons pants and has a reasonable idea of what just happened. "Y-your sick...Getting off after eating ponies..." the zebra spits inside the dark chamber, sloshing slightly as the griffon walks towards the shower.
10:11 Aldric chuckles, the sound deep and loud around Ruzeth. "And what does that make you, getting off after being eaten?" He steps into his shower, crop swaying and sloshing gently. The tiercel adjusts the water to a comfortable temperature and sits down, scrubbing at his belly fur before his cum congeals any further. The shower beats against his bulging crop, sounding not unlike a tent in the rain to its prisoner.
10:16 Ruzeth shudders under the conter accusation and shakes his head. "Thats not the same. You're not surounded by warm muscles that continue to force you to be aroused." The zebra snorts and then as he begins to hear the shower, twitches his ear. "You should spit me up right now. THat way I can get cleanned off your disgusting gunk.
10:22 Aldric shakes his head, Ruzeth's voice carried through his body so he could hear it over the shower. "Ah, that makes it entirely different," he says. "That's why you were thrusting into them, right?" The griffon soaps up his belly and gives his retreating shaft a gentle wash. He passed and seems to mull over the suggestion. "Just sit tight, Ruzeth. I'll let you out in good time."
10:26 Ruzeth blushes even deeper and begins to squimr at the suggestion that he might have actually really enjoyed it and shakes his head. "Yes! Excaclty, thats just the natural response to such a thing...Else I'd be stuck with aching loins..." He explains away, as much to himself as to the griffon. The zebra grumbles as the gryphon still seems to want to keep him in there, his tone, but not his words understandable.
10:33 < Ruzeth> (Boop Aldric xP)
10:34 < Aldric> (I was taking off, chill)
10:34 < Ruzeth> (Alrghty :P I just didnt actually ping you there. and thought you mightnot have noticed)
10:36 Aldric goes through his entire shower routine, rubbing his coat down with shampoo and working a more exotic formula into his feathers. He lingers over the lumps in his chest, talons working over his stretched, squirming crop. "If you say so, Ruzeth," the tiercel says, protecting doubt into his voice.
10:39 Ruzeth squirms a bit irritation as he feels tthe claws pressing into him once more. He finally manages to get that last fish down, out of the chamber, leaving him just stuck with the remnants of the icecream. The zebra rolls his eyes at the reply, but stays silent on the matter after that.
10:39 < Aldric> *projecting
10:40 < -> Tihan|ZZZ is now known as Tihan
10:40 < Aldric> (the remnants of the ice cream and his own seed :V)
10:42 Aldric gulps reflexively, rubbing his belly as he feels the fish slide into his stomach. The big griffon steps back into the stream of water, rinsing himself off. "Are you thirsty, Ruzeth?" he asks, opening his beak to swallow some water before getting a response.
10:43 < Aldric> (trying to decide between forcing him to stay in overnight and letting him out now)
10:47 Ruzeth blinks at the question, trying to decide if he was thirsty enough for tainted water when he sudenly hears a bunch of gulping. The zebra raises his head up to the entrance as water begins to stream down, filing his mouth, but also washing some of the gunk off of his body as he pulls away. He feels just a bit more comfortable wiht the slime pulled off and nods, "Yes, a little more water would be fine."
10:51 Aldric leans into the stream, swallowing warm water down to his crop for Ruzeth in a series of gulps. It tastes off, but it's bearable.
10:53 Ruzeth forces himself to drink a couple more mouthfuls of water before he lets the rest wash over his body. Squirming around he gets the walls of the crop to pull most of the slime and gunk of, sending it further down on its way to the griffons stomach. "Ok...thats good."
10:55 Aldric drinks some more for himself, then stops, his crop sloshing noisily. The tiercel reaches out and shuts off the shower, grabbing a towel and drying off his fur. His oily feathers conveniently didn't get wet.
10:55 < Aldric> (Ruzeth)
10:57 Ruzeth squirms in his pool now, keeping his head easily above the water while it drames down to the lower digestive system. "While I appreciate the bath...I'm still inside of you and would rather be out already..." He grumbles, pressing outwards.
10:59 Aldric purrs as Ruzeth presses out, the bulges make by his hooves shifting under the griffon's feathers. "And after you get clean, what will you do?" he asks, tail swishing.
11:00 < Aldric> (it is definitely late at night)
11:02 Ruzeth sighs and says, "I'll go home and go to sleep and try to forget about this experience." He responds, conviniently leaving out his intent to also make a stop at the guard station to report what had ahppened to him.
11:04 Aldric strokes Ruzeth though his chest. "Hmmm," he says, "I don't know. I'd rather you stay the night, either here," he pats his crop, "or in my home. Wouldn't want anything to happen to you on the way home."
11:06 Ruzeth scoffs at the notion and and sighs, "Well...I'm sure I can make it home safe. Really. Still I'd rather stay in your home than inside this smelly chamber. I'm begining to prune."
11:10 Aldric nods. "Very well," he says, knowing that the modifications he'd made to his door would make it difficult for Ruzeth to unlock on his own. It wouldn't pass fire code, but who needed to know? The great tiercel turns back to his shower and clenches his muscles, his crop squeezing and churning around Ruzeth as it tries to bring the colt back up.
11:15 Ruzeth grunts and grimaces as he's brought back up, knocking the wind out of him as he's squeezed tight. The zebra squirms around trying to acheive a more natural position as he finally feels his hind legs moving up the tigth tunnel above him, slowly drawing him up.
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11:19 Aldric gags and coughs as the pony's hindlegs poke into his mouth, then dangle from his beak. He leans over the tub, powerful throat squishing his slime into Ruzeth's face. The process is slow going until it's not, the zebra going from having his chest squeezed unpleasantly right to being deposited in an unceremonious puddle in the tub. The black tiercel stands back up and wipes his beak, towering over Ruzeth. "Use whatever you need," he says, waving a talon at his shower supplies.
11:24 Ruzeth squeaks as he feels the sharp beak scrape over his crotch as the muscles draw him ever upward, pressing him out. He wrinkles his nose and holds his breath as the slime is pressed into his face. His legs feel a bit chilly as he hangs in the open air before he suddenly collapses into a puddle with a wet thwack on the hard tile. Even the heavy rings on his tail fail to bounce as his entire sticky body clings to the tub. THe zebra looks like a pitiful mess as he looks over himself, sheening with the smelly slime an dripping into a growing puddle. "Ugh...Yech!"
11:28 Aldric grins as he looks over the bedraggled zebra, dripping with his internal slime. He always liked how it made ponies match, in his opinion, want their station was. "I'll let you take care of that," he says, turning and trotting out of the bathroom. He waits in his armchair, where Ruzeth would have to pass by to get to the door.
11:30 < Aldric> *what
11:32 Ruzeth looks up at the tiercel with a frown, catching the gryphons grin. His face quickly turns to a scowl at Aldric's show of happyness as he quickly gets to his hooves, watching the griffon begin to walk off. "You should help me clean after this mess you made. It'll be hard getting all of this out by myself." Still heedless of his words the door is shut and he's left alone. The zebra turns on the shower and begins to clean himself with the griffins shower suplies, slowly ridding his fur of all the gunk.
11:37 Aldric chuckles as he walks away. Sometimes he helped his prey clean up afterwards, but this time he thought he could get away without it. The tiercel turns his chair towards the door and slouches into it, trying to make himself hidden from the back. He suspected that Ruzeth would try to sneak out, and wanted to catch him red-hoofed.
11:40 Ruzeth grumbles tohimself about the griffons rudeness and after a bit, finally shuts off the shower after smelling much nicer and getting all squeaky clean. The zebra opens the stand and pulls out a towel, drying himself off messily before walking out into the house. He spots the front door with no griffon in site and makes his way over to it, trying the lock which wouldnt seem to budge.
11:43 Aldric watches Ruzeth walk past, and rises out of his chair like a looming shadow. The large black griffon pads up behind the distracted colt. "Where do you think you're going?" he says, staring down his beak at the zebra that was only just over half his height.
11:45 Ruzeth goes still as he hears the noise of something moving and turns just in time to see the large tiercel standing over him. The zebra gives a little gulp and shivers in his place. "I...umm...I wasnt going anywhere. I just thought this might be the door to the kitchen and I was a tad hungry..." he lies with a straight face. His body is tense and his eyes are full of fear.
11:49 Aldric looms over the terrified pony, then his demeanor takes an about face. The griffon folds the wings he had half spread to seem more imposing, and smiles. "Ah, of course," he says, reaching out a foreleg to gently pull Ruzeth away from the door as he turns around. "You never got dinner, did you? How rude of me." He tries to guide the colt towards his kitchen. "Let's get you some food."
11:50 < Ruzeth> (I'm assuming you mena less imposing :P)
11:51 < Aldric> (yeah, tenses. He had spread them previously)
11:51 < Aldric> (an awkward construction)
11:51 < Ruzeth> (Oh...I see what you mean)
11:53 < Aldric> (now Aldric's going to make pleasant conversation as though nothing happened :V )
11:54 Ruzeth continues to shiver under the gaze of the gryphon as he's dragged by the claw away from the door. The zebra steals a couple glances at it, trying to work out the mechanism. The zebra has heavy footsteps as he's led towards the kitchen, resisting just enough to show his protest. "Umm dont you think we can go out to get some food?" He asks, hopefully.
11:58 Aldric shakes his head. "Nonsense, it's much too late for that," he says, still guiding Ruzeth along. "Besides, I think you'll find me a fine cook." The tiercel pulls out a chair for Ruzeth at his table. "So, what catches your fancy?"
12:02 Ruzeth raises an eyebrow at the griffin, doubting him. "Sure you are...do you even know /how/ to cook pony food? Anyways, I know of a couple all hours diners in the heart of the city. We can find a place." He looks around the kitchen as he enters, trying ot get an idea of what the tiercel might be able to offer him.
12:05 Aldric grins at Ruzeth. "You doubt me?" The tiercel had learned a few pony recipes for precisely this reason. "Sandwiches, salads, I could throw together a soup if you could wait long enough," he says. His kitchen was rather oddly stocked for a griffon, featuring far more vegetables than they usually professed to enjoy.
12:08 < Zuthal> (I'd in this situation just play nice until I get away, and then rat him out.)
12:08 < Zuthal> (Simple.()
12:09 < Aldric> (*eyebrow waggle*)
12:09 < Zuthal> (What?)
12:09 < Zuthal> (Besides, I really hate the way Aldric is in this... or in general any character that acts like that)
12:10 < Aldric> (oh? Really? I find it pretty interesting)
12:10 < Zuthal> (I can't really pin it down, but I just really hate it...)
12:11 < Zuthal> (Maybe because he is all superiority complex and smug about it)
12:11 < Zuthal> (Just makes me want to punch his beak in. With a hammer. Until his face is concave.
12:11 < Aldric> (the part where he thinks he's better than ponies, or the way he's handling Ruzeth's protests, or...?)
12:12 < Zuthal> (Both.)
12:12 < Zuthal> (And also how he is just so fucking casual and brushing it all off like it didn't happen)
12:13 < Aldric> (That's like the funnest part :D )
12:13 Ruzeth seems a bit supprised as he looks around the kitchen, finding it to quite well stocked with plenty of delicious veggies. The zebra makes a face at the offered foods and shakes his head. "I was hoping for something warm and a little more substantial than a soup...maybe a mushroom burger and some hay fries," he responds, suggesting the sort of fair that might be availible at a late night diner.
12:13 < Zuthal> (No. It's horrible.)
12:13 < Aldric> (I mean, it is horrible, that's why it's fun)
12:14 < Aldric> (I suspect a more canon Aldric has arrangements with some ponies for them to be willing, so he doesn't have to terrorize innocent ponies)
12:15 < Zuthal> (It is not fun.)
12:15 < Zuthal> (At least it is definitely not fun to watch)
12:15 < Aldric> (for you, maybe!)
12:16 < Aldric> (Aldric does care about Ruzeth significantly more now that he's not, y'know, trying to get off)
12:16 < Ruzeth> (I enjoy this sort of thing quite a bit. <3 power play /abuse)
12:16 < Zuthal> (Suuuuure. All he cares about is mollifying him enough to not get in trouble, I bet)
12:17 < Aldric> (that for sure, but also any potential conversion for future activities is good :V and he is interested more in zebras than other ponies)
12:18 < Zuthal> (still, only being nice to achieve a goal with him.)
12:19 < Zuthal> (to have more fun with him, only for his own gain.)
12:19 < Aldric> (aye, Aldric is very calculating like that)
12:20 < Zuthal> (He's an asshole, is what he is)
12:20 Aldric shakes his head. "I can certainly make a hot sandwich," he says. The tiercel pulls out a fresh loaf of bread he'd bought from a zebra baker, the smell wafting through the air. "And I have some very good bread."
12:20 < Aldric> (I mean, yeah :V at least in noncanon things)
12:20 < Zuthal> (Tell me when you are done)
12:23 < Aldric> (change your mind...?)
12:23 Ruzeth sniffs the air as the smell of the tasty bread fills it, smiling a little bit. "Hmmm...that bread does smell good...but It would be much better as the buns of a mushroom burger, topped with all sorts of tasty veggies and grilled." He insists hoping that the griffon doesnt have the right ingredients.
12:28 Aldric looks through his stocks, and grins. "Coming right up," he says, pulling out a vegetable patty and assorted fixings. The griffon gets his stove hot, seeming like he'd done this quite a few times. Truthfully, while Aldric would never admit it to another griffon, he'd developed a liking for the vegetable burgers -- when seasoned properly, they could almost pass for meat.
12:29 < Aldric> (shame he left, Aldric is going to ask Ruzeth stuff about how he got to Equestria and all that, with genuine interest)
12:32 < Aldric> (I feel like part of his dominance thing is only an act / role that he enjoys exploring for sexual purposes)
12:39 < Ruzeth> (Aww I like him being dominant. You don't have any dog characters ()
12:39 < Ruzeth> (s/dog/domk)
12:45 Ruzeth opens his eyes wide and blinks as the tiercel begins to pull out all the proper ingredients for such a thing, not believing that the griffon had such things before. "Umm...wow...you know how to make such a thing?" The zebra asks, a litle stunned. "And what about the fries? Do you have those too?" He asks Aldric, the prospect of hot food lightening his mood a bit.
12:49 < Aldric> (he's still dominant, certainly won't be submissive except maybe to another griffon)
13:09 < Aldric> (distracted by conversation on plane)
13:11 < Aldric> (yes, yes, I know, me having a conversation with a seat mate...)
13:14 Aldric droops just slightly as he cooks. "Unfortunately no, I'm not much for hay," he says. "How about home fries instead?" He gives Ruzeth a sidelong glance from his orange-circled eyes. "How long have you been here, so that you've already developed a taste for Equestrian fast food?"
13:19 < Aldric> (Ruzeth: I mean he's not going to to around calling ponies "pony" instead of their names normally...)
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13:20 < Ruzeth> (Ahh~
13:20 < Aldric> (*to go fuck you SwiftKey)
13:21 < Aldric> (but being in charge and knowing it is definitely a persistent Aldric thing)
13:21 < Aldric> (so in that sense, he's dominant)
13:23 < Ruzeth> (plane conversations are fine. They're single serving friends) .
13:27 Ruzeth grunts at the at the answer and sighs, "I suppose I can do fried potatoes, but they arnt nearly as tasty." His mouth waters a bit as he smells teh delicious scents of cooking food, licking his lips. He perks up at the question and shrugs at the gryphon. "Oh, only a couple of months, but I have to say, Mare Donalds is one of my favorite places to eat when I'm rushed."
13:31 Aldric chuckles to himself, chopping up some washed potatoes and adding them to the frying patty. "Better for you, though," he says. "This ought to be far better than any Mare Donalds burger." The tiercel looks over the island at Ruzeth. "What brought you to Equestria?"
13:37 Ruzeth watches him work with a little bit of interest as the tiercel shows a bit of skill in the kitchen. "You seem to have quite a bit of food that I wouldnt call traditional griffon fare..." He notes and then shrugs at the griffin's words. "Well They arnt the /best/ anyways, but sufficiently tasty...and what do you actually care...you're just keeping me around till you can do some other nastyness."
13:42 Aldric shrugs. "I take good ideas where I see them," he says. "What kind of host would I be if I couldn't entertain ponies?" The tiercel feigns insult. "That's not true," he says, acting hurt. "You don't think I'd just cook a meal for a guest?"
13:47 Ruzeth steps forward, glaring at the griffons posturing. "It seems more like you're insterested in entertaining yourself with ponies than actually entertaining them. Foalnapping me and swallowing me down like that, and then forcing me to squirm," the zebra growls, staring up at him. "I feel much less like a welcomed guest and more like somepony you see as a plaything."
13:54 Aldric sighs, sliding the finished burger out of the pan and between two lightly toasted slices of bread. He adds some cooked onions and various other vegetables before passing the plate to Ruzeth. "I didn't foalnap you," he points out, scraping the fried potatoes onto Ruzeth's plate. The tiercel stares down at the zebra, not for a moment letting it look like the zebra had the upper hoof. "I would say that I'm sorry, but I don't lie," the griffon says. "True to my word, I didn't harm you."
14:01 Ruzeth lets Aldric hold the plate for a moment, just staring at him with contempt. "I certainly dont remember coming to your house, only being here...And anyways, you just said your not sorry for eating me. And things you did while I was in there certainly did hurt, and it was terrible in there."
14:06 Aldric holds the plate for a few seconds before setting it down on the table. "But you're fine now," he says, gesturing at the zebra in his entirety. "So no harm done!" He brings the loaf of bread out to the table with him and sits down across from Ruzeth, tearing off a chunk and chewing it. "You did like it at some points," he says.
14:15 Ruzeth tints his head at the griffon and shakes his head. "Parts might have been alright, but that doesnt change the fact that you /forced/ me into it. What if I turned you into a chicken for a day and then the next morning you turned back into yourself, all unharmed. THen would everything be ok?"
14:23 Aldric chews thoughtfully on another chunk of bread, moistening it enough to swallow. "Not for that day, no," he says, "but afterwards it would be." The tiercel hesitates. "Allow me to rephrase. I'm not sorry for my actions, but I am... empathetic, for your experience." He gestures at the hot burger. "Please, eat it while it's hot."
14:23 < Aldric> (Ruzeth)
14:32 Ruzeth purses his lips deper into a frown finding himself unsatisfied with the tiercel's response and resolves to maybe go through and execute ths hypothetical scenario later, the little gears whiring in his head as he considers it. "You're empathetic to my experience..and yet you makd em experience it anyways?" He responds doubtfully. "Sounds like a terrible way to show it." He looks at the burger, and then back to Aldric and begrudgingly decides that food made by him ins better than none at all, and takes a bite.
14:39 Aldric 's cooking was quite good. The burger tasted odd, but it was a good odd -- Aldric's best efforts to make vegetarian meal more meat-like. Across from Ruzeth, the griffon shrugs. "All of my usuals were unavailable, and you looked like an interesting zebra," he says, nonchalant. "This is all to make up for for it." He suddenly sits up, having thought of something. "Ah, could I offer you a drink?"
14:40 < Aldric> (wonder how Ruzeth would react to being offered a drink)
14:45 < Ruzeth> (ehh hate to do this to you, but I"m braking from this for a bit.)
14:46 < Aldric> (it's okay, we're landing in 40 minutes)
15:16 < Aldric> (for like canon Aldric I want a personality that is sort of like this, but less, uh... I dunno)
15:16 < Zuthal> (terrible? :P)
15:16 < Aldric> (I mean, I could make him abusive. But I don't want to)
15:17 < Aldric> (he's not the worst :B)
15:17 < Aldric> (I think I want to keep the smug, subtle superiority though)
15:18 < Aldric> (whether from species or social status)
23:31 Ruzeth smacks his lips as he chews the burger open mouthed, looking upwards as he tries to decide how he feels about the flavor of the burger. "Hmmmm...this...tastes strange...but its not bad..." The Zebra freezes and looks at the griffon with an incredulous look. "All...of your usualls?" Th zebra snorts at the point about making up for it and says, "I'll take some papaya juice please."
23:42 Aldric nods, acting though it was the most normal thing in the world. "Yes, the ponies I normally do these things with," he says, waving a claw at the air. "They quite enjoy it." The griffon raises an eyebrow at Ruzeth. "Papaya? I'm afraid I don't have that," he says. "I do have some excellent scotch."
23:43 < Aldric> (Ruzeth: where do you want this to go? because this is not really my area of experience)
23:44 < Aldric> (since it's noncanon I could make Aldric be.. different or whatever)
23:45 < Ruzeth> (Is it psuedocanon though? That is to say you're playing him canonically in a noncanon scenario right?)
23:45 < Aldric> (uhh, I sort of am)
23:45 < Aldric> (I'm using to figure out how I would play him canonically :V )
23:45 < Aldric> (using it to, even)
23:46 < Ruzeth> (I mean...It could even be canon maybe? I think Ruzeth could be made to come around. He's curious.)
23:47 < Aldric> (eh, maybe, we'll see)
23:48 Ruzeth swallows his bite and takes another bite of the burger, chewing it in contemplation. "Ponies...enjoy this sort of thing?" He asks with a little bit of disbelief, "But its so cramped and hot and scary..." He says shaking his had. "And...no I'll pass. Alcohol is nasty," He says shaking his head, "I'll just take water...I guess."
23:51 Aldric grins at Ruzeth. "I can't claim to understand it," he says, "but I don't need to for us to both get what we want." The griffon stands up, then hesitates. "If you prefer juice, I do have some," he says, thinking of what he kept for mixers. "Orange juice, some pineapple juice..." He counts off on his talons.
23:54 < Aldric> (I think Aldric would have stayed to help him shower)
23:58 Ruzeth watches as Aldric gets up to get him something to drink and then, at the offered drinks, he says, "Oh, can you do half and half pineapple and orange? A splash of coconut if you have it." He mulls over the griffons words as he starts on the fries, having finished half of the burger. "What do they get that they want? I cant see anything in it..." He finally says, unable to come up with any explanation.
00:03 < Ruzeth> (You keep drifting him more and more friendly >.<
00:03 < Aldric> (yes well idk it's habit)
00:03 < Aldric> (what do you want him to do instead)
00:05 < Aldric> (he is, like... polite and friendly, normally, and right now he's getting what he wants >_> )
00:06 < Ruzeth> (I mean...things like your bit about the shower and stuff :P Here is fine)
00:07 < Ruzeth> (Though I feel like he'd have been more of a suit yourself at the water instead of offering his mixers...unless he's stll trying to placate.)
00:09 Aldric pulls out the requested juices from his bar and slowly pours them. "Well, one of them," he says, chuckling to himself. "She really likes griffons. But no one's going to lower themselves like that, except maybe a very horny, drunk tiercel." The tiercel keeps chuckling as he adds the splash of coconut and turns back, passing the drink to Ruzeth. "So we've struck a deal." He gives the zebra a predatory grin.
00:09 < Aldric> (quite possibly, yeah)
00:10 < Aldric> (but that's why I mention staying for the shower, because that would be a good opportunity to placate, while they won't want to get away)
00:10 < Ruzeth> (Except that that's certainly more demeaning than fixing dinner. And its not like Ruzeth was going to get away anyways, and he knew it)
00:12 < Aldric> (yeah, but more effective)
00:12 < Aldric> (I am seesawing back and forth on how much work he needs to put in to placating based on how concerned he is about them going to the authorities)
00:12 < Aldric> (because he may or may not be able to pull strings to have it get covered up as long as he doesn't physically hurt them)
00:18 Ruzeth snort at Aldric's description of the mare, shaking his head in amusement at the situation. "Well...that's certainly an interesting...and desperate mare. Is there really no griffon that will take her for her? Just because she's a pony...?" The zebra shrinks back under the grin and shivers once more. "And I take it the others are of the same situation?"
00:22 Aldric shrugs. "Well, she certainly hasn't found one yet." He didn't think he could ever like a mare the same way he could a formel, but the tiercel did have a growing affection for her. At Ruzeth's next question, he grins wider. "Not quite." His eyes sparkle and he leans forwards, towards the small zebra. "One really likes... the chase."
00:24 < Ruzeth> (Mmmmm the chase~ THat sounds like a lot of fun~)
00:26 < Ruzeth> (Hmmm you should sort of mention how good it feels to the ponies and how Ruzeth sort of enjoyed it~ Maybe Ruzeth might be another chaser. Just cause that sounds sort of fun.)
00:26 < Ruzeth> (mention/remind, you know.)
00:26 < Aldric> (perhaps~)
00:32 Ruzeth takes the glass from aldric as he leans close, taking a sip of the tasty drink. "Mmmmm," he purrs, before feeling his heart jump as Aldric explains. A little excited shiver runs down his spine, a strange viseral reation to the words as scene plays in his mind. "You mean...he likes to...be hunted?" The zebra has a strange expression of interest on his face, one that Aldric might find a little familiar.
00:36 Aldric nods, watching how the zebra reacts. He notices Ruzeth's interest, and smiles. "Yes," he says. "Don't look so incredulous. You already thought it felt good," the griffon points out, "and I can make it feel even better." The black tiercel purrs, puffing out his feathers as he recalls some past 'hunts'. "There's nothing like the thrill of the hunt."
00:36 < Aldric> (so is Ruzeth even going to try to hold going to the authorities over Aldric's head?)
00:37 < Aldric> (because I kind of want him to try to extort something out of Aldric just so the griffon can shut him down)
00:38 < Ruzeth> (Part of the problem is Ruzeth is more...innocent...I dont know if it would occur to him to extort something...He'd either turn him in or he wouldnt.)
00:39 < Aldric> (well, I mean, like... Aldric's not going to let him leave until he's convinced that he won't turn him in, I think)
00:40 < Aldric> (he could try to extort getting to leave tonight, I mean. maybe)
00:41 < Ruzeth> (Hmm perhaps. That'll happen after he's eaten though.)
00:45 Ruzeth sets down his drink and ignores his food as he listens with a bit more interest as Aldric goes into a littl emore details. "I...I umm...Well maybe it was a little enjoyable...but...but...but I dont think it was worth the hassel..." He says, sounding a little unsure of himself. He gives anohter shiver as Aldric mentions the hunting again and asks with a little bit of a blush and a hesitance in his voice, "Can...you tell me about one of them?"
00:55 Aldric grins and stands up. "Certainly," he says, the tiercel excited that not only did his prey seem to be mollified, but was actually interested -- he might score another 'partner' out of this! "One of them was in the plains to the south," he begins, slowly stalking around the table and passing behind Ruzeth's chair. "The flat ground makes it hard to hide, but there's the 'safety' of the forest nearby..." The griffon paces around Ruzeth as he tells how they'd set up a little game: if the pony made it to the forest, he'd be safe, and Aldric would owe him a favor; but if he was caught... The tiercel leans over the back of Ruzeth's chair, and snaps his beak next to the zebra's ears. "Lunch."
01:03 Ruzeth feels his heart begin to race as Aldric moves around him as if preparing to pounce and keeps his eye on the griffon the entire time. The zebra's ears twitch as he listens intently to the story, feeling the thrill rising within him. His tail flicks back and forth, clinking his rings together as his body tenses up. Despite seeing it coming, the zebra jumps slightly, startling in his chair as Aldric snaps his beak and squeaking. He breaths heavily as the adreniline rushes through him, reveling in the feeling.
01:05 Aldric stays behind Ruzeth's chair and reaches a talon around to drape it against the zebra's chest, feeling his rapid heartbeat and heavy breathing. "Is that something you'd be interested in, my tasty pony?" he teases, dragging his talons through the zebra's fur.
01:10 Ruzeth eeps as he feels the claw come to rest against his fur and then looks up at the griffon's sharp face. "I-I-I ummm....m-maybe that sounds a l-little exciting..." He resonds with a stutter, fighting his own minor disbelief at his admission. "Has he ever escaped before?" Bright red shows on his cheeks behind his striped fur.
01:13 Aldric can barely keep from cackling with glee as he watches Ruzeth squirm and try to make sense of his own excitement. He makes a show of trying to recall, as though it were difficult. "Once," he says, and gently nips at the colt's ear. "But now it's almost not a challenge. Do you think you could do better?"
01:18 Ruzeth watches with a bit of curiousity and then squirms as he feels the nip on his ear, twitching his head away and making a little eep. "Once?" He asks, his face pursing into a frown, "Then why does he continue to do it?" The zebra asks, though he could already guess as to why with as much strange excitement rising inside of him.
01:19 Aldric pulls back, then curls his head around the other side of the chair from Ruzeth, still grinning. "He likes to lose," the tiercel says, with a simple finality.
01:29 Ruzeth takes a sharp breath as Aldric finishes, staring off into space a moment. After a little bit longer he shakes his head and turns back to his food. "R-right..." He says, feeling a little thrill at the idea of losing. He takes another bite of his food and looks back at Aldric with a mixed expression. "I...umm...never actually caught your name," he realizes, feeling a little more comfortable around the Tiercel.
01:32 Aldric pads back around to the other side of the table and sits down, Ruzeth's reaction keeping him smiling. "Aldric," he says, holding out a clawed hand to the zebra.
01:38 Ruzeth takes another bite of his food, taking in the last of his burger. He sees the proffered claw and stares at it for a couple moments before finally extending his hoof and shaking it. "Ruzeth..." He says, even though Aldric seemed to know it.
01:38 < Ruzeth> (He should offer a date for such an encounter. Ruzeth would take the bait)
01:39 < Aldric> (I was assuming that they'd exchanged names a long time ago)
01:39 < Aldric> (bait? why would it be bait?)
01:39 < Ruzeth> (Well it wouldnt be bait bait...just an expression. To get him to completly come out about it I mean.)
01:46 Aldric grasps the zebra's hoof and shakes it. "Nice to meet you in a more... mutually beneficial manner," he says. The griffon waits for only a few moments before pushing further. "Why don't you drop by here a week from today," he says, "and we can find out just how good you are." He licks his beak, making his meaning abundantly clear.
01:46 < Aldric> (Ruzeth )
01:51 < Ruzeth> (Moving to bed)
02:00 Ruzeth gives a little nod in agreement. He tries to retract his hoof but finds it still grasped as Aldric leans in and offers the date and licks his beak. THe zebra has a bit of internal conflict going on in his mind. He wants to want to reject it since he found the idea of him wanting such an experience curious, but he just cant turn down the offer. His wavering expression becomes a smile as he nods once more. "Yes, I guess I'll see you next week," he agrees, turning even more bright red. Quickly he pulls away and picks up his glass, drinking from it to obscure his embarrassment.
02:04 Aldric sits back and sprawls out, adopting a more open, friendly posture. "Excellent," he says. After a few moments, the griffon yawns, showing off the mottled flesh that Ruzeth had passed through just recently. "It's about time for bed," he says, belatedly covering his yawn with his talons.
02:07 Ruzeth shudders as he looks down the beak, saliva dripping from the dark flesh. The zebra finishes off his drink and then starts towards the door. "Maybe for you...but I've got to get home before I can actually sleep. Lucent must be worried."
02:12 Aldric gets up and follows after Ruzeth, his longer strides closing the distance. "Leaving so soon?" he says. "I have plenty of space here. Who's this Lucent?"
02:14 Ruzeth gets to the door and turns to look at Aldric expectantly, wanting him to open the door. "So soon? ITs late. Anyways, Lucent is my coltfriend, and he gets really worried. Last time I didnt make it home one night he stayed up all evening and then called the guard around 3. You wouldnt want me to have to explain what happened to them, would you?"
02:20 Aldric quirks an eyebrow at "coltfriend", but doesn't say anything. The tiercel sits down, still over a head taller than Ruzeth. "It wouldn't do anything if you did," he says, idly cleaning his talons and making no move to open the door. "You don't think I'd have done this if I couldn't get away with it, would you?"
02:20 < Aldric> (still, I think that unless Ruzeth is bluffing or something Aldric doesn't really have a reason to keep him here..)
02:21 < Aldric> (the part of me that likes griffon-pony cuddles is sad)
02:33 < Aldric> (Ruzeth ?)
11:58 Ruzeth doesnt notice the look of suprise, frowning as Aldric seems to ignore his request to open the door. "I'm just saying it'd be best if neither of us has to go therough that trouble. And I dont think the guards would take lightly to you having foalnapped me and eaten me...even if you did cough me back up. Just let me be on my way before either of us has difficulty. Lucent's probably worried enough as it is."
11:58 < Aldric> (Ruzeth: it could maybe work https://ink.horse/pony/rps2/aldric_Ruzeth_foalnap/#2015-04-15_00:30:12 but it'd be iffy)
12:03 Aldric starts to reach for his locks, then hesitates. "Where do you live?" he asks. "It's very late. Do you even know the way back?" The tiercel looks down at Ruzeth, sizing him up. "I don't want you to run into any trouble on the way home. And that's not a threat," he says with a small chuckle.
12:05 < Aldric> (Aldric wouldn't live in a bad area, I think, but he might live near one)
12:06 Ruzeth smles and relazes as Aldric reaches to unlock the door. He then looks up at the question with a raised eyebrow. "Well...ummm mabe? I'm sure I can find my way back...I live in an appartment just north of the docks. And I can handle myself just fine. How dangerous can the city be anyways?"
12:07 < Ruzeth> (Or there could be a bad area in btween him and Ruzeth. Docks are usually pretty slummy areas)
12:09 Aldric frowns. "We're rather far to the south. You don't want to cut through the docks at night," he says. The griffon reaches forwards and unlocks the door anyway, but doesn't make any effort to open it. He sits there, looking less intimidating when he's not towering over the zebra.
12:14 < Ruzeth> (Does Aldric live in a suave appartement or a house?)
12:14 < Aldric> (not sure. Mostly because houses might not exist in the city)
12:16 < Aldric> (it's definitely a nice place though, I would say house if I weren't concerned about feasibility)
12:16 < Aldric> (probably some nicer, city-style house)
12:17 < Aldric> (I'll disappear for lunch soon)
12:18 < Ruzeth> (And I was debating getting out of bed and showering soon)
12:18 < Aldric> (you should post anyway :V )
12:18 < Ruzeth> (I am)
12:20 < Aldric> (note to self: something something "I'll worry about the guard," unconcerned tone of voice)
12:20 Ruzeth smiles as Aldric fully unlocks the door and reaches up to open the knob, staring out into the darkness of the city, seeing the blackness outside illuminated by a couple of dim street lamps. The street sign was illuminated, but the crossroads weren't one he recognized. He hesitates instead of actually walking outside, looking up at Aldric. "Umm...Why not? And how far south are we?"
12:23 < Ruzeth> (So Aldric just note when you're running off)
12:25 Aldric shrugs and curls his talons. "I work the docks, and they get... unsavory after dark. It's over a quarter hour flight to get there." The griffon looks out into the night. "I won't stop you, but..." He leaves his words hanging, the implication clear.
12:25 < Aldric> (basically running off now)
12:27 < Aldric> (I may have another 10 minutes actually, so 1 more)
12:29 Ruzeth takes another look out into the darkness and then decides better of it, turning back to Aldric. "Oh...umm...You mentioned having plenty of room here?" He asks, "And what of when I have to explain to Lucent and the guards? I'm not going to lie to Lucent, so I wont be able to lie to them..."
12:30 < Ruzeth> (Btw, unless you really think he would, you should let Ruzeth suggest teh cuddles. I imagine him laying on the couch, and being uncomfortable without having a warm body, and then bugging Aldric in his bed :P)
12:33 Aldric waves a clawed hand dismissively. "Let me worry about the guard," he says. "though you could always tell this, uh, Lucent after they leave." The tiercel reaches past Ruzeth and shuts the door, relocking it with just one lock this time. "I have plenty of space," he says. "My couch is comfortable enough that even I've fallen asleep on it before."
12:33 < Aldric> (I was hoping you would say that)
12:34 < Aldric> (Ruzeth requesting the cuddles is best)
12:37 < Aldric> (now it's lunchtime)
12:38 Ruzeth nods his head as Aldric says it'll be fine, and then steps away from the door. "Alright...I guess the couch will be well enough this time. Next week...do you think we could meet a little bit earlier? I'd prefer not to have him worry again...anyways. Goodnight." The zebra wanders off towards the living room, laying down on the couch.
14:16 Aldric nods. "Definitely, we need daylight," the griffon says. "I'll be here all day." He pads after Ruzeth, fetching an extra blanket that he kept nearby and tossing it over the zebra. "Goodnight, Ruzeth," he says, yawning again and trotting away to his bedroom. The couch was soft, and smelled of griffon.
14:17 < Aldric> (yeah, we just picked some words to have words, more or less)
14:18 < Ruzeth> (tiercel, formel, eyass male, female, foal)
14:18 < Dusk> (It won't change me from just saying griffon anytime soon :V)
14:18 < Nilak> God, reading that is so hot
14:18 < Dusk> (Also Nilak when an RP is going on use parenthesis)
14:18 < Nilak> ( I didn't know one was happening! )
14:18 < Dusk> (Aldric just made a post :V)
14:19 < Aldric> (yeah, it just resumed sort of maybe)
14:19 < Ruzeth> (you're gonna have to wait for me to soap up and dry offf)
14:19 < Aldric> (we're not gonna force you to use the terms, lol)
14:19 < Nilak> ( I saw the post after I said something without parentheses )
14:19 < Aldric> (no worries, Nilak)
14:19 < Ruzeth> (I promise I havn't been in the entire time... I got distracted)
14:20 < Nilak> ( sheesh )
14:20 < Dusk> (I was just being informative ^.^)
14:20 < Dusk> (No need to act like I'm beating you over the head)
14:22 < -> liten is now known as Liten
14:26 < -> Seaward_Skies is now known as Seaward_Skies|Shippi
14:26 < -> Seaward_Skies|Shippi is now known as Seaward_Skies|Ships
14:46 Ruzeth snuggles up under the blanket as it plomps down on him, pulling it into a comfortable position. He watches as the tiercel makes his way out of the room and closes his eyes. The zebra shifts uncofortably on the couch as he lays there for half an hour. Finaly he realizes what was bugging him and he gets out of bed, dragging the blanket behind him as a cape. The zebra eases open Aldric's door silently to not disturb him if he happens tbe sleeping.
14:46 < Kaworu> hi
14:46 < Ruzeth> (Hey Kaworu, welcome to the channel!)
14:46 < Ruzeth> (*Does the newpony dance* also an RP is ongoing so talk in () please)
14:46 < Kaworu> (nice to meet u all lovely place)
14:47 < Kaworu> (can i talk to you PM?)
14:49 < Ruzeth> (I suppose, but it does defeat the purpole of introducing ones self
14:49 < Ruzeth> (so, what types of vore do you like?)
14:49 < Kaworu> (in game? sorry)
14:50 < Kaworu> (my top three favourite are oral with tons of saliva,the more the better,cock vore and finally anal )
14:51 Aldric seems to be asleep, or at least he doesn't react to the colt pushing open his door. The griffon is laying on his side, the covers pulled up to his neck. His bed is large enough for two griffons, so there's certainly room for Ruzeth.
14:52 < Kaworu> (i usually rp as a shrunken human who wants to survive being eaten,but in the end he loves being vored)
14:58 < Ruzeth> (No offense...but do you have any ponyesque characters? I think you'll find a bit of reluctance otherwise.)
14:58 < Sparkler> (yeh, won't do anything wtih a human, >.>)
14:58 < Kaworu> (of course i have a male ponysona ^^)
15:02 Ruzeth drops the blanket from his shoulders and aproaches the bed. His agile frame lets him creep across the room without making a sound. He then gingerly climbs up the far side and tries his best to slip under the blanket without disturbing Aldric much.
15:03 < Ruzeth> (So Kaworu fatal, nonfatal? Do you only do prey, or are you a swich?)
15:06 < Aldric> (Ruzeth, far side meaning Aldric's back, or his front?)
15:06 < Ruzeth> (I'm assuming hes laying in the bed off a bit to one side. So...you pick)
15:06 < Ruzeth> (The far side means furthest away from hwere he is, mostly to not disturb him.
15:10 Aldric opens one eye as Ruzeth starts to climb onto the bed and pull the blanket back, though he doesn't react immediately and Ruzeth might not notice. The tiercel had been halfway asleep, and been roused back to wakefulness. As the colt starts slipping under the covers, HD speaks. "Ruzeth, what are you doing?" he says, his sleepy voice lacking its usual commanding air.
15:10 < Kaworu> (hmmm)
15:10 < Kaworu> (mostly nonfatal and i'm switch,negotiable)
15:15 Ruzeth folds his ears back as Aldric says something to him when he's mostly underneath, frowning as he wasnt as stealthy as he had been. "Well...I just cant sleep out there...its missing something. I usually sleep cuddling lucent on a twin...and so I kinda figured...maybe...?" He lets the half completed question hang in the air as he slips fully underneath.
15:15 < Ruzeth> (Hey nonfatal. Someone for you Aldric! :P)
15:19 < Kaworu> ( :3 )
15:30 Aldric opens his other eye and blinks slowly. He sighs. The things I do for these ponies, the tiercel thinks. "Fine," he says, "you can sleep here tonight." The griffon makes no move to pull Ruzeth towards him to hoping that the zebra would be satisfied with that.
15:31 < Aldric> (s/ to/,/
15:33 < Ruzeth> (Hes facing Ruzeth then?)
15:36 Ruzeth gives a happy giggle and smiles at the tiercel. "Oh, thank you~" The zebra squirms a little bit closer after aldric agrees, pressing himself into Aldric's chest feathers and wrapping his hooves round him, despite the claws resting against his belly now. Aldric would probably find it a more comfortable position if he hugged Ruzeth as well.
15:39 Aldric grumbles softly as the zebra did what he hoped he wouldn't. The tiercel slowly shifts his top foreleg over Ruzeth, resting his claws against the zebra's back. He pushes his other leg under the zebra, the scaly surface an odd feeling against Ruzeth's fur. The bed smells like the large griffon, much stronger than the couch had, and when the cold presses into Aldric's chest feathers, he can smell the salt of the sea.
15:44 Ruzeth feels a little odd snuggling up against feathers reather than fur but it was just as soft, so he didnt mind too much. The salt of hte sea reminds him of Lucent, though the exotic scents of the griffon make him squirm a little as he takes another deep breath. He sighs against the griffon, shifting his body to gt comfortable. "Mmmmm, you're really soft," he purrs, closing his eyes as he finally gets comfortable.
15:48 Aldric grunts. "And you're very tasty," he says, hoping it would shut the zebra up. He shifts to get more comfortable, moving one of his talons to the zebra's head and curling it around the back. The tiercel was almost twice as big as the zebra, dwarfing him in the bed, and Ruzeth couldn't even hug him halfway. "Just don't confuse me with your coltfriend."
15:52 Ruzeth squeaks at the comment and does indeed shut up, not wanting to end up in the predator's gut for the second time this evening. The zebra's eyes shut once more as Aldric gets comfortable and then says, "mmmhmmm," muffled by the griffons feathers. Slowly the zebra drifts off to sleep, breathing softly.
15:56 Aldric gently hugs the small colt to his chest as he drifts back to sleep, taking longer with a warm body next to him. He was used to sleeping alone, though he did extend this honor to some ponies that he favored: now including, apparently, Ruzeth.
15:56 < Aldric> (would Ruzeth do anything amusing while asleep?)
16:00 < Ruzeth> (Probably not. Debating having him wake with morning wood and thrusting a bit into the griffon before he realizes he's not at home.
16:04 < Aldric> (I think I would make Aldric sleep though that, because Ruzeth's reaction would be hilarious enough)
16:13 < Ruzeth> (Alright. GOtta do dishes first though.)
18:11 Ruzeth had gotten so used to the griffons scent that by the time he rouses in the morning, he doesnt smell anything strange that might remind him he's not at home. His eyes are still held shut as he squirms against the soft fur of the catbird, pressing his erected morning wood into teircel's belly, purring softly. Gently he grinds into the soft fur, leaking a little bit of pre.
18:15 Aldric was still asleep, partially rolled on top of the colt and trapping him in the bed. His belly fur rubs pleasantly against Ruzeth's shaft, stimulating the zebra. The griffon makes a soft noise, twitching his talons and lightly digging them into the pony's skin.
18:20 Ruzeth feels a strange sharp sensation in his back, but he hasnt quite put two and two together yet as he continues to grind. The Zebra's hind legs grind against Aldric's sheath, trying to give 'Lucent' a happy wake up this morning. He lets out a soft moan as he feels himself digging in deeper into Aldric's soft fur.
18:23 < Amethyst> (where is keet?)
18:26 < Ruzeth> (He left...something about deciding he wasnt going to fit in...idk)
18:26 < Amethyst> (I'm really sad now, we were gonna rp)
18:31 < Aldric> (Ruzeth: Aldric is like... Bigger than Lucent, but I guess not that much. I mean in terms of body size)
18:32 < Ruzeth> (certainly at the thighs though right?)
18:32 < Ruzeth> (I didnt say hooves :P)
18:32 < Aldric> (hehe)
18:38 Aldric makes a birdlike caw as the zebra grinds against his sheath, making it swell out. He instinctively pulls Ruzeth closer, pressing his talons into the zebra's back, and grinds his sheath against the pony.
18:41 < Aldric> (I'm very much fighting the temptation to make Aldric bi)
18:42 Ruzeth feels the griffon dig his claws into him and hears the strange call and shoots his eyes open, opening them to a faceful of black feathers. He pulls his head back and looks up to see that he was indeed still with Aldric and yelps, squirming in the tiercel's grip and rubbing over the griffon's swelling member.
18:42 < Ruzeth> (s/and//
18:43 < Aldric> (should Aldric wake up then?)
18:44 < Ruzeth> (I dont know. )
18:50 Aldric lays on top of Ruzeth, pinning the zebra down as he squirms. The colt's shaft presses into the griffon's belly, his own movements keeping it from softening. The tiercel starts to wake up as his own pointed length pokes out, brushing against the zebra's legs. "What," the griffon says, pulling back his head to looks down and see the zebra underneath him. His eyes show that he hasn't fully realized what's going on.
18:51 < Aldric> (tempted to try to make Ruzeth "finish what he started", but I don't know if Aldric would)
18:52 < Aldric> (would maybe have an argument if Ruzeth came on him.)
18:53 Ruzeth squeaks as Aldric glares down at him, squirming and shrinking back under the gaze. "I-I woke up to you thrusting in to me. F-for being worried about me mistaking you for my coltfriend, y-you seemed terribly interested in going at me," he says, his voice wavering as he does his best to convince Aldric that it was his fault. "Just...can you roll off?"
18:59 Aldric shifts on top for Ruzeth, grinding his slick belly fur against the zebra's shaft. "That's why... you're pressing into my belly, and I'm not even hard, right?" the griffon snarls, pressing Ruzeth down onto the bed. He growls, giving the colt a view of his mouth and throat that both terrifies and excites him.
18:59 < Aldric> (trying to push Ruzeth over by accident)
19:08 Ruzeth lets out a soft moan as Aldric grinds against him, blushing a bright red as he stares up at the irritated griffon. "S-sorry...I just...well...I'm usually against Lucent..." he says between soft pants. As Aldric gives him a close up view of his mottled mouth the stallion shudders again, feeling a rush of excitement. And then, finally the zebra is pushed over the edge, letting out another moan as he shoots his sticky fluids into the tiercel's fur.
19:13 Aldric squawks in surprise as he hears Ruzeth moan, and feels the colt shudder. A warm, wet feeling spreads between the two of them, the zebra's seed coating both of their bellies. The tiercel tries to pull back, tossing the covers back and sitting up in front of the pony, but he's too slow. His black fur is smeared with white cum, and the griffon fixes Ruzeth with an angry glare. The pink tip of Aldric's shaft is still poking out of his sheath, in plain view of the zebra. "All in my fur," he grunts, obviously unhappy.
19:17 Ruzeth blushes even harder as he unloads onto the griffon, averting his eyes as he pulls off of him." The zebra squirms back a bit, sneaking another look at the unhappy griffon and then looking down at his pink tip. "S-sorry...I could maybe make it up to you? You look like you could use a little help...especially after you finished me like that."
19:24 Aldric blinks, not understanding what the zebra meant. He had been trying to scare Ruzeth, not push him over the edge. "Fine," the griffon says, grabbing the zebra's head with one clawed hand and dragging him towards his crotch. The smell of griffon musk was strong, an oddly exciting one to colt, and it combined with the scent of his own seed from their bellies. "Finish what you started," Aldric commands. He spreads his legs wider, presenting his hefty sheath and sack to the pony. Even soft, Ruzeth could tell that the tiercel was big.
19:24 < Aldric> (something something relative penis sizes between cats and horses)
19:25 < Aldric> (let's just take the lazy way and say that Aldric is bigger in general, so his dick is bigger too)
19:28 Ruzeth yelps as he feels the claw digging into the back of his head and pulling him closer. The zebra takes a deep wiff of the scent and lets out a purr before leaning down and giving a teasing lick over the shaft and then pulling back. "No need ot be so rough. This is what I was offering already." His tail swishes eagerly as he takes the shaft into his mouth, suckling gently on it and squirling over the head.
19:33 Aldric closes his eyes and lets the eager zebra go to work, purring softly. He used his talons to gently scratch the colt's head as his shaft twitches and starts to swell. Unlike a pony's flat head, the tiercel's length is pointed. It pulses with the griffon's quick heartbeat and grows into Ruzeth's swirling tongue. It tastes odd to the zebra, the griffon's pre tasting different from Lucent's.
19:33 < Ruzeth> (do griffons have a bone?)
19:33 < Aldric> (uhhhh, cats have a baculum I think)
19:33 < Ruzeth> (they do)
19:34 < Aldric> (so, maybe? Dunno what that would do. I'll say sure, that sounds interesting for Ruzeth to deal with)
19:36 < Aldric> (should comment on Ruzeth comparing the size to his own :v)
19:36 < Ruzeth> (Though a balcum would sort of affect the easiness of getting full mast, since its sort of controlable? Which may not be optimal since 'being soft' isnt a thing...(
19:39 < Ruzeth> (Boop Aldric)
19:39 < Aldric> (Ruzeth: controllable? Not consciously, I would think)
19:41 < Ruzeth> (Oh, cats apperently dont have them anyways xP)
19:41 < Aldric> (they do! Felids)
19:42 < Ruzeth> (Huh...saw another article that said absent or vestigible in catlike carnivores >.<
19:43 < Aldric> (well, Wikipedia said it was shorter in felidae...)
19:44 < Aldric> (lions have one, so)
19:44 < Ruzeth> (Yep...just saw that. Yay researching cat penie :P
19:45 < Aldric> (hooray! I want to add some kind of vestigial barbs at least. More like little nubs. I guess mostly it would let them get hard a lot faster)
19:46 < Ruzeth> (I think...maybe they shouldnt have baculum since its completly conter to how we've done griffon sex...seeing as a baculum animal doesnt get hard till after penetration.
19:46 < Aldric> (hmm, really? Well, okay, sure)
19:47 < Aldric> (no reason they couldn't, though, right?)
19:47 < Aldric> (usually animal sex is much much shorter than humans too :P)
19:47 < Ruzeth> (I'm sure they could get hard before penatration yes...)
19:48 < Ruzeth> (But it wouldnt be the /normal/ way and would basically defeat the purpose)
19:48 < Aldric> (fair enough, I suppose)
19:51 Ruzeth sucks gently on the shaft, taking it deeper as the strange pointed length begins to press out into his throat. The zebra honestly found it a bit easier to deep throat as it pushed back into his esophagus, swallowing around it. He purrs a little softly as he takes in the exotic flavors and feels the gentle scratehs behind his ears, flicking them.
20:01 Aldric purrs louder, pressing the zebra down onto his shaft and making his nose rub against the musky fur of his sheath. The tiercel's shaft keeps growing, swelling wider and slightly bulging out Ruzeth's throat. The griffon didn't like being pleasured by a pony about as much as he didn't like being pleasured by another male, which is to say it was easy enough to ignore. He pants as his shaft presses deeper into Ruzeth's throat, the muscles rippling around it and coaxing him to his full size. Aldric had to admit that all the ponies he'd had had given better oral than any formel -- not having a beak was a large advantage.
20:04 < Aldric> (you should reverence some more stuff about the size difference, the situation is more interesting than just yet another blowjob)
20:05 < Ruzeth> (Though...how much bigger is it than that...I dont even know? It cant be that much bigger than a stallion right? How hung are griffons compared to ponies?)
20:05 < Aldric> (or Ruzeth's motivation for doing it -- was it just out of guilt or was he actually interested?)
20:05 < Aldric> (I was mentioning that earlier, the relative penis size of griffons and cats)
20:05 < Aldric> (and I meant the size difference of them, not just his penis :V)
20:06 < Aldric> (I figure he's at least on par. The fandom gives pony stallions hilariously large dicks for their size, so why not give the griffons big ones too?)
20:07 < Ruzeth> (I mean, I assumed on par as well xP)
20:07 < Aldric> (maybe slightly longer but not as wide?)
20:09 < Ruzeth> (Sure
20:10 < Aldric> (except for that inexplicable knot.)
20:11 < Aldric> (I want Aldric to try to warn Ruzeth about it and have the zebra ignore his warning :o )
20:15 Ruzeth feels the shaft continuing to press down his throat as Aldric continued to lengthen, and even slips his lips over the unfamiliar knot. He could feel the shaft swelling deeper, noting that it was much easier to take with its slightly smaller girth. The zebra looks up to see Aldric towering over him as he begins to pant. Ruzeth had been minorly curious about if griffons were any different than stallions and he was getting quite the first hand experience.
20:21 Aldric 's wings hang open loosely at his sides, the griffon panting in pleasure with his eyes closed. He strokes his talons down the pony's striped sides, still scratching behind his ears with his other claw. The great tiercel brings his wings around, enshrouding Ruzeth in the black feathers. His breathing quickens, the zebra's skilled ministrations bringing him close. "Ruzeth," he gets out between pants. "Careful, I'm," he says slowly, trying to warn the pony about his knot. It's already started to swell just slightly, but nothing compared to how it would once the tiercel peaks.
20:22 < Aldric> (fondle his sack! :v)
20:32 < Aldric> (Ruzeth)
20:32 Ruzeth reaches a hoof forward to rub at the griffons furry sack as he continues to suck. He feels the knot swelling out inside of his mouth, pressing against his teeth, but he doesnt think anything of it, having no experince with this sort fo thing. He Zebra's hot tongue rubs over the shaft, swallowing hard aroudin it. He sees everything darken around him as He's suddenly covered in soft feathers, squirming underneath him as it tickles the strange part of his mind that enjoys being treated like prey.
20:39 Aldric lets out a pleased caw as he feels the hoof fondling his hefty orbs. They tense as the griffon nears his peak, preparing to unload into the pulsating throat. Aldric cries out in pleasure as he climaxes, his shaft twitching repeatedly and pumping thick ropes of griffon seed into Ruzeth. The base of his cock suddenly swells out dramatically, much wider than a pony's girth, and forces the colt's mouth open painfully wide. Aldric pants heavily, cawing softly above the subservient zebra.
20:45 < Aldric> (I think you're doing well with describing interesting stuff btw)
20:46 Ruzeth gives a muffled yelp as the griffon swells up, plugging his mouth with his very large base. Aldric would probably feel a little bit of pain as he pressed hard agains the zebra's teeth, forcing the mouth as wide as possible. Ruzeth's jaw strains with pain, gagging at the bulb in his mouth. Ruzeth hears the caws of enjoyment from his partner and is pretty glad that the griffon is liking it.
20:49 < Flask> (is anyone open for rp?)
20:50 < Sparkler> (what is FLask... or not)
20:52 Aldric grunts in pain when Ruzeth's teeth dig into his bulb, and tries to push the zebra down further to get it away from his teeth. The griffon's shaft keeps twitching, Ruzeth able to feel the warm seed oozing down his throat as Aldric gives him breakfast in bed. After a good several seconds of shuddering and panting, the griffon collapses forwards, spent. He catches himself with his forelegs, but not before his cum-smeared belly presses against Ruzeth's face.
20:52 < Ruzeth> ((I think you can ask again Sparkler)
20:53 < -> Flask is now known as Amethyst
20:53 < Sparkler> (What is Flask?)
20:54 < Xena> (a nickname used by Amethyst it seems)
20:54 < Sparkler> (besides the obvious)
20:54 < Ruzeth> (I think they meant as far as OC goes Xena -_-
20:55 < Amethyst> (Flask is a stallion who owns a root beer shop in Ponyville)
20:55 < Sparkler> (oh neat)
20:59 Ruzeth grunts as he feels the thick bulb trapped in his mouth and the despite Aldric's pushing he cant press down any further with such a large bulb. He gulps hard as the seed flows down his throat, unable to taste its saltyness. The knob continues to be inflated in his mouth as Aldric collapes down on top of him, smearing the familiar seed into his face. He breaths deep of his own musky scent. Ruzeth tries to push Aldric over onto his side so that they can lay in a more comfortable position.
21:00 < Ruzeth> (I bet there's a griffon sex manouver involving just this, getting the knob stuck in the formel's beak xP
21:00 < Aldric> (that sounds... Painful?)
21:04 < Ruzeth> (Probably :P I just meant in the same sense as all the strange ones on Urban dictionary)
21:06 < Aldric> (I see you're ignoring the breathing issue)
21:07 < Aldric> (just remembered that there's no way Ruzeth could breath :P)
21:07 < Ruzeth> (Umm I mean, its par for course :P)
21:07 Aldric sits up and lays back instead of rolling onto his side, folding his wings back up. He looks down his body at the zebra firmly attached to his crotch and shakes his head, still panting softly. "I tried to warn you," he says between breaths. The tiercel leans forwards and feels around the colt's muzzle with his talons, trying to see just how stuck he was. He avoids the bits smeared with cum, though.
21:21 < Aldric> (Ruzeth)
21:23 Ruzeth breaths hard around the crotch, finding it a little difficult to breath around the large shaft. The zebra rolls to his side as well, finding the position a little more managable as he's still attached to the griffon's member. The zebra gives a small whine as Aldric chides him, glancing up at the tiercel pitifully. He hopes that the griffon can manage to pull him off the shaft.
21:25 < Aldric> (Aldric didn't roll on his side, Ruzeth >_> )
21:25 < Ruzeth> (Oh instead of rolling to his side >.<
21:25 < Aldric> (and just how stuck is he?)
21:26 Ruzeth breaths hard around the crotch, finding it a little difficult to breath around the large shaft. The zebra rocks forward as well, finding the position a little more uncomfortable and awkward as he's still attached to the griffon's member. The zebra gives a small whine as Aldric chides him, glancing up at the tiercel pitifully. He hopes that the griffon can manage to pull him off the shaft.
21:27 < Ruzeth> (Id ont know, you get to decide)
21:27 < Aldric> (debating having them maneuver to the shower while still tied)
21:27 < Ruzeth> (Sounds fun~)
21:36 Aldric finds that Ruzeth is well and truly stuck, his probing talons finding almost no give between the swollen bulb and the zebra's mouth. He notices the zebra wheezing with some relief, because at least he was somehow managing to breath. "Ah, you're breathing, that's good," he says. "We'll just give it some time to go down." The tiercel lifts the small zebra up by his hindlegs and slowly rotates him a hundred and eighty degrees, setting the pony back down on top of his belly and shuddering at the feeling of the slick flesh rotating around his shaft. It would be a sixty-nine position, except that Ruzeth's legs barely reached to Aldric's chest. Now able to move without tugging painfully on his knot, the griffon scoots to the edge of the bed. "I'm heading to the shower. Either hold on tight while I walk, or walk behind me," he says, patting Ruzeth's legs and indicating for him to hold tight.
21:39 < Iron_Anvil> neigh
21:43 < Ruzeth> (Wait...why would his legs barely reach that far? His head is on Aldric's belly...It should be up to his head...)
21:44 < Aldric> (Hm? I dunno how big things are. His head is like, barely on Aldric's belly. I suppose Aldric wouldn't be a huge amount longer than Ruzeth, but they couldn't 'classically' 69 without Aldric curling up some)
21:46 Ruzeth grimaces and wants to ask how long that takes, but he's way to clogged to do anything.He feels himself lifted up and rotated, feeling the lubricated member turning in his mouth and sighing. He squeezes his hind legs around Aldric's neck as he's moved, his tail hainging up and brushing against the tiercel's beak. He grungs as Aldric gets up off the bed, squeezing tight and clinging onto the moving griffon like a a male lamprey, hanging off his belly.
21:51 Aldric quickly lifts his head up and out of reach of the pony's tail when he rolls over and stands up, slowly making his way towards his shower. His black-furred sack hangs down over Ruzeth's nose, making the tiercel's musk the only thing the pony could smell. Normally the griffon would resent Ruzeth for making him go through this, but his afterglow had put him in a better mood than usual. The pair make it to the bathroom without incident, though Aldric bumps Ruzeth against the side of the bathtub the first time he tries to step inside.
21:51 < Aldric> (I think he'd try to get Ruzeth standing behind him while he waits for him to detach, then he can shower somewhat normally)
22:02 < Aldric> (Ruzeth )
22:02 < Ruzeth> (Sorry parents, just starting)
22:04 < Aldric> (it's cool)
22:08 < -> Flow is now known as SpeedyRush
22:08 Ruzeth feels a bit indignant as he hangs underneath the griffon, squirming as he hangs underneath. He breeths deep of the musky scent, feeling his member begining to press out again as he's becoming aroused once more. The zebra grunts as he hits the tub and then sighs as he makes it into the tub the second time. His tail flicks bakc and forth as his arousal grows again.
22:09 < Ruzeth> (Im suprise aldric has a combination bath)
22:09 < Aldric> (me too)
22:09 < Aldric> (I just wanted to make him hit it :B )
22:09 < Aldric> (I think he would actually just have a shower :B )
22:10 < Aldric> (we'll, uh, retcon that.)
22:13 < Ruzeth> (I'll assume that he hit Ruzeth against the maybe a door panel, if his baothroom has a slight step)
22:15 Aldric lays on his side, shivering as he presses against the cold floor. He peels the zebra from his body, and uses his hindlegs to push Ruzeth behind him, making his shaft point the same direction as his tail. The griffon gets to his feet, wincing as his knot yanks Ruzeth up onto his hooves as well. Behind the griffon, the colt's vision was almost entirely comprised of Aldric's sack and tailhole, the tufted tail brushing over his head every now and then. "It should only be a few more minutes," the griffon says over his shoulders, before turning on the shower.
22:29 < Ruzeth> (Missed your post -_-)
22:33 Ruzeth shudders as he feels the cold tile against his body as he hangs down. The zebra squirms as he's pressed backwards until he's oriented backwards, his nose burried in the tiercel's rump and balls. He breaths out again, turning onto his hooves. The smell continues to cause him to flesh out once more, his shaft fully extended, but still fairly soft. Ruzeth's tail jingles as he flicks his tail back and forth even more, staring at Aldric's pucker. He hopes that it wont take terribly long as Aldric claims.
22:33 < Ruzeth> (I'm distracted painting lemonhorse.
22:35 Aldric starts with his usual shower routine, soaping up his front and belly. As the griffon showers, his knot slowly begins to deflate, and after a minute or two it's shrunken enough that Ruzeth can pull it out of his muzzle. The tiercel's tail continues to swish with its owner's good mood, lightly thwacking Ruzeth in the head a couple times.
22:39 < Aldric> (it's okay, I'm playing a game anyway)
22:41 Ruzeth feels the used water running down the griffon's belly and the dripping onto his nose and face, causing the zebra to breath a little heavier and get some of te suds out of his mouth. Finally though, the stallion can pull off, letting the large member slip from his throat, looking all slimy. Ruzeth coughs and sputters, pulling out from underneath the griffon. "Ugh...that...why didnt you warn me about that?" He asks, and then steps up on top of the griffon's back, putting his hooves into it to let teh water flow over his face.
22:43 < Aldric> (er, what's he doing with Aldric's back? is he essentially mounting the griffon?)
22:44 < Aldric> (Ruzeth ^)
22:46 < Ruzeth> (Yes)
22:48 Aldric 's freed member swings between his legs, dangling as it starts to retract back into his sheath. He feels Ruzeth using his back for support, but doesn't pay too much attention. Now that he's free, the tiercel slowly sits down to better access his front, gently rinsing off his shaft and finishing cleaning the zebra's cum out of his fur. "I did try to warn you," he says over the shower.
22:48 < Aldric> (slow enough that Ruzeth won't just flop on him, maybe probably)
22:57 Ruzeth feels Aldric begining to sit down and steps forward with his hind legs and mounts up higher on the tiercel, sticking his head into the stream. While he might not have been too concerned about Ruzeth's hooves, he might also feel the semi-erect member brushing against his back as the stallion leans forward. "You certainly did not..." he grumbes, rubbing his cum covered face with one of his mounting hooves.
23:00 Aldric shrugs. "Well, what's done is done," he says. "That almost made up for waking up covered in zebra cum." The tiercel feels something poking against his back and looks behind him, spotting the zebra's mottled shaft bobbing underneath him. "Once was plenty, thanks," he snaps, pushing Ruzeth back.
23:08 Ruzeth snorts and rolls his eyes. "Ya, well I imagine that blowjob I gave you made up for it anyways from the way you were moaning, so I suppose being stuck more than makes up for it." He's leaning up with his eyes closed into the water, letting it flow down over his head when Aldric compalains and shoves him off unceremoniously. "Ugh...I wasnt going after you. I certainly wouldnt say I'm into griffons, no matter how interesting that was," he says, "Though I am curious about how that might feel elsewhere..." He says, looking up at the grifofn from the floor with a wry smile.
23:09 < Aldric> (then they'd *really* be tied @_@ )
23:12 Aldric shakes his head at Ruzeth, frowning down at the colt. "Well, you'll need to find some other griffon to find out," he says. "I'm not into tiercels." The griffon finishes with his soaping and steps out of the water to apply his feather conditioner, leaving it open for Ruzeth to use.
23:12 < Aldric> (though I wouldn't mind doing a scene like that :V )
23:14 < Ruzeth> (hehehehe I wonder what a 'favor' implies if he wins?)
23:15 < Aldric> (that would be within the purview, I think. Aldric doesn't intent to lose :V )
23:15 < Aldric> (intend, even)
23:15 < Aldric> (they could do two the first time, then, since the first one will end like that :V )
23:16 < Aldric> (gah, it'll take so long to get to there normally :I )
23:17 < Ruzeth> (Encouragement!)
23:18 Ruzeth frowns as Aldric turns him down and then gets to his feet stepping under the stream. "No? You seemed to enjoy that pretty well before. I guess I'll just have to make sure to win a hunt then, huh?" He asks, flashing another smile at Aldric before turning into the stream, using some of Aldric's soap to shower off.
23:18 < Ruzeth> (I also wanna turn him into a chicken~)
23:20 Aldric huffs and fans out his feathers as he works with them, trying to appear impressive. "As if you'll ever win a hunt," he says, giving the zebra a predatory grin. "Lunch."
23:20 < Aldric> (yes, that too..)
23:22 Ruzeth rolls his eyes, standing firm this time under the tiercel's display. "Just you watch~ I'll beat you on this first time." Ruzeth begins to scheme about how he might give himself a competitive edge as he finishes up in the shower.
23:24 Aldric finishes coating his feathers and steps forwards, looming over the smaller pony. "I'd like to see you try," he says, though his efforts to appear intimidating weren't very successful. By stepping into the shower and cutting off most of Ruzeth's water, the griffon had essentially put himself in the position of mounting the smaller pony.
23:33 Ruzeth looks up at teh griffon with a smirk, standing firm now that he was entirely sure that the tiercel wouldnt hurt him. "Mmmhmmm, we'll see..." The zebra blinks as his water is suddenly cut off as Aldric stands over him, his face still half sudsed up. After a few moments the itchy feather conditioner causes the zebra to try and squirm out from under the heavy griffon.
23:35 Aldric realizes his mistake as the zebra squirms against his sheath trying to get out from under him, and grumbles as he steps to the side. He doesn't like the smirk on the pony's face, and resolves to do something about that later. The tiercel rinses off his feathers and fur, then heads to the back of the shower for a cursory toweling and steps out.
23:44 Ruzeth rinses off shortly after and follows Aldric out of the shower, grabbing another towel and getting himself dry. He has a bit of an idea about how to beat the griffon with a little potion, and is feeling pretty confident. After he finally gets out he looks at the catbird with a grin, "Alright...so...I think I'm ready to go out now. Think you can lead me home?"
23:45 < Ruzeth> (I expect not, probably just some directions and sending him on his way.)
23:47 Aldric has already dried himself off by the time Ruzeth left the shower and was busy preening himself. "No, I have work to do," the griffon says, looking up from the feathers he was working back into place. "But I can give you directions." The damp griffon pads out of the bathroom, leading Ruzeth to the door. "You said you lived north of the docks, right? If you cut through here..." He gives the colt a good shortcut to take to make the trip faster, at least during the daytime.
23:50 Ruzeth sighs as the griffon turns down his request and nods. He notes the time and knows he couldnt make it home before Lucent left anyways. Going through the dock was probably the best bet. He thanks the griffon for the directions and goes to head out of the house, making his way hom and eagerly anticipating the future.