Stats

The RP has a total of 19 lines, 689 words, and 3693 characters.
The average line consists of 36.26 words that themselves average 4.36 characters taking about 5 minutes, 31 seconds.
Gyro Feather said a total of 10 lines, 446 words, and 2366 characters.
Gyro Feather's average line consists of 44.6 words that themselves average 4.3 characters taking about 6 minutes, 5 seconds.
Sparkie said a total of 9 lines, 243 words, and 1327 characters.
Sparkie's average line consists of 27.0 words that themselves average 4.46 characters taking about 4 minutes, 43 seconds.

21:16 Sparkie Pbbths...

21:18 GyroFeather blows his tonge back!

21:23 Sparkie giggles, nuzzling Gyro's tongue and gazing into his pretty eyes. "Least you had a good day friend?"

21:45 GyroFeather nods his head and leans down to lick over her muzzle

21:47 Sparkie smiles a bit.. "Good, good.." She pushes against his chest, cooing and leaning her head against his beak..

21:52 GyroFeather wraps his talons around the back of her body and hugs her close against his body. "MMm you're as tasty as ever~" He coos softly.

21:56 Sparkie giggles a bit, and waggles her tail, cooing in reply. "Glad you think soo~"

21:59 GyroFeather leans back and drags her on top of himself and says with a laugh. "Though, I think I could go for a nice bath. My feathers are all salty and sticky from a hard days work."

22:02 Sparkie tilts her head and coos again. "What about your paws?" She says with a cute giggle, starting to groom her bestie's feathers and lick the grime and sweat off of them!

22:06 GyroFeather smiles at her and licks his beak, before taking a deep breath and letting out a sigh as he feels her muzzle moving through his feathers. THey're salty and musky, smelling like a hard worked bird. "Hmmm I think they could use some help too, why dont you start down there!"

22:06 < GyroFeather> (hopes for noms? :D

22:08 < Sparkie> (( She'll nom him when she finishes cleaning his feet~

22:15 GyroFeather shudders and kicks his hind paws lightly against her tongue as he feels them working down between his soft toe pads. The gryphon closes his eyes and coos, flicking his tail. "Mmmm yes, get me cleaned very well~ Make sure to reach every inch~"

22:29 Sparkie giggle,s sucking on his toes and grinding her tongue against that filthy pawpad. This would be a cute drawing, but there's more important plans as her magic sparks and curls around him slowly as she orally washes him~ <3

22:34 GyroFeather feels the gentle tingling of the magic working its way into his body beneath his fur, but he's no clue what exactly she's doing to him. In the mean time though, the gryphon curls his paws against her tonge, and pushes deeper, feeling the tongue slip up over his heals as the toes reach the back of her throat.

22:46 < Sparkie> (( Roomie got home, im back now

23:26 Sparkie moans softly as the Gryphon forces his toes inside of her mouth. That's really what she wanted, his feet mostly clean now as she swallows once. Her magic shrinks her down and she cutely moans as both his feet fall down~

23:29 < Sparkie> Nono him down, derp.. ))

23:31 GyroFeather feels the strange ripple around his feet as she gulps, but thinks nothing of it. The magic tingles a bit though, and soon enough he's shrinking down, but at a rate that he hasnt quite realized it. Still though, soon the gryphon is about half his original size, and certianly small enough for the mare to get down~

23:34 Sparkie lifts him up and gulps him down in a mere couple of of gulps. "Aaah~ Gyrie~" She says with a cute purr as you plop into her tight, slimy and empty stomach. IT seems to really want you~

23:37 GyroFeather opens his eyes and tries to yelp once he realizes he's hips deep in the other's mouth, and much smaller, but the mare's magic keeps his beak held tight. The gryphon squirm slightly in her grip, his feathers tickling over her insides as he makes grunts of protest. Soon enough the maw closes around him sealing him off in darkness, while the warm slippery muscles squeeze him down into the smelly chamber beyond.

23:38 Sparkie stretches out and coos. "Comfy?" She asks, her stomach acids dripping into his feathers. The pool of saliva beneath him reeks of your feet and sweat, actually. She burps cutely, and flops onto her belly bulge. "About time I got you in there, snack~"

23:41 GyroFeather grunts as he feels the weight of hte mare settling donw on top of him, forcing some of the air from his lungs, while the gut contracts around him with her belch. The foul scent of the air stings at his nostrils as he's forced to smell the pony's bile mixed with his own sweat. Meanwhile, the acid works its way beneath his feathers, tingling his skin as a warning for things to come. "W-what? but! hey spit me out!" He protests, flailing his wings.