Joining the Deer
Sparkie's Family
13 June 2018
Stats
The RP has a total of 20 lines, 1735 words, and 9495 characters.The average line consists of 86.75 words that themselves average 4.47 characters taking about 7 minutes, 53 seconds.
Gyro Feather said a total of 10 lines, 920 words, and 5016 characters.
Gyro Feather's average line consists of 92.0 words that themselves average 4.45 characters taking about 5 minutes, 15 seconds.
Sparkie said a total of 10 lines, 815 words, and 4479 characters.
Sparkie's average line consists of 81.5 words that themselves average 4.5 characters taking about 10 minutes, 31 seconds.
20:59 Sparkie giggles shyly, watching your hips jiggle in approach. She rolls onto her back and closes her legs, grinding her hips against her folds. She nuzzles against his gut as he lays nearly on top of her. Her ears perked up to listen to the remanant gurgling and sloshing of the gryphon's stomach, nearly completely empty now.
21:03 GyroFeather grinds his belly down on her head, causing squelches and gurgles that could be beard by the mare, even on the outside. The bulk is enough to spread Sparkie's legs apart, while hie wiggles down between them. He leans down, and drags that tongue right over her muzzle and chuckles. "Mmm and you do certainly taste good enough to eat too~"
21:08 Sparkie squeaks loudly as the gryphon starts to grind his gut down into her. The sounds it makes clearly just turn her on more, as she spreads out willingly for her master. "I do? A demigod like Orchid must have been such a greater meal.." She looks up into your eyes and smiles, sniffing your breath and nuzzling your slimy tongue
21:14 GyroFeather nods his breath at the little pony before him, and grins. "Yes, she was quite wonderful, and most satisfying to put into her place~" He coos softly, flicking his tail. The bird lets out a little squeak of surprise, and then pushes his head down further as her muzzle contacted against it. The drool smells bitter and off, almost like morning breath. In a moment, her muzzle squelches against th eback of Gyro's throat, though he doesnt swallow.
21:22 Sparkie giggles hearing him describe her friend like a meal.. She replies with a coo, and cuddles in rather close to the gryphon she's come to love so much. She squeaks and remains still as he pushes her head into his beak, into his foul, musky morning breath filled maw, and his sticky spit coats her body. "Oh? It smells amazing in here~" <3
21:25 GyroFeather takes a reserved swallow to clear his mouth of some drool as she pushes in deeper, now encasing her entire muzzle in his beak. He had taken care not to draw her down his throat, but as she speaks, he responds to her in a muffled incoherent noise as the beak bounces on her. Drool dribbles down over her face now, matting down her fur as it leasks in.
21:34 < GyroFeather> (booop~
21:37 Sparkie lets out this adorable squeak as you swallow, and she's squished into his mouth, his cheeks and the beak closing around her. Gyro might actually feel the energy in his stomach, and knows that if little sparkie fell prey in there, he'd have complete control over her~ and she would not come back~ She closes her eyes as the saliva coats her head and muzzle, and soaks her in that unpleasent smell <3
21:40 GyroFeather holds the little mare there, on the precipice of her own consupmtion, knowing that just one swallow would be all it would take to seal away her fate, and lock her inside. For the moment though, he's content to just soak up the lovely taste that lingers in his mouth. His belly gives a little growl, eager it sounds, for breakfast, something sparky can perform all to well if she just pushes a little inwards.
21:48 < GyroFeather> (beep
21:51 < Sparkie> (( doing a raid bab
21:51 < Sparkie> Just another boss and ill reply more frequently, hehe
22:09 Sparkie doesn't realize that Gyro' belly has been enchanted by the demigod protectors blood.. That she will be made mortal once she slides past his crop, not regaining her eldritch power untill she leaves his stomach.. but by then, she may not ever leave his stomach again. She ruffles her fur as you soak up her taste, draining it from her fur till she's just a morsel with the normal flavor of a living creature. She hears his belly growl, and willingly shrinks a tad bit, and slides her muzzle into his throat. one swallow and he woulden't be able to keep her in his beak anymore~ It's all up to him ❤
22:15 GyroFeather purrs, keeping his eyes closed as she pushes in a little bit deeper. This is too much for him of course, and his throat is forced to take that first swallow, drawing that tip down and around the corridor towards his crop. Gyro chuckles around her now, and then presses forward. With another heavy gulp, this time he seals the eager mare in the darkness of his gullet, hiding her from the world, while his tail swishes back and forth. The smell of his breath grows all the stronger now, the deeper she sinks inside of him.
22:32 < GyroFeather> (Booop!
22:36 Sparkie smiles cutely, and nuzzles close to the loving gryphon. He knows what fate will be waiting for her, and with her smaller body now fully sealed away inside of your mouth, a simple gulp sends her slipping into the intense, foul pit of your crop. Where tight, rough flesh crushes the cute little mare inside of the darkness and humidity of his body.. She's gone from the world, and nobody will realize where she has gone, besides a small lump inside of the gryphon's body.. And only for a few more days~
22:46 GyroFeather finishes gulping the mare down in a couple more swallows, and traces the lump as it moves down through his throat to settled right up against his chest deep in his crop. The mare bulges out reasonably well beneath his pink feathers, though far smaller than she'd be without haveing been shrunk. The smell of the legendary pokemon's lingering odor inundates teh chamber, even after the majority of that creature has passed on out of the gryphon by now. The hot slippery walls squeeze around her, kneading the thick drool into her coat.
22:49 Sparkie is forced to curl up inside of your crop, the flesh of her body ground up hard against the flesh of your crop. You feel her as just a small, lump of meat inside of you, unable to really feel what parts of her are where. The smell of Orchid might help whittle away the pungent stench of your drool and crop, but it's still what she primarilly smells like, and is being intoxicated by. <"Gyrie.. Nhhg.. You're so hot in here... It's so tight.."> She mumbles with telepathy, clearly the organ crushing and toying with her is enough to start pleasuring her.
22:54 GyroFeather rubs over the bulge a couple more times, and then cleses his eyes. The end of the crop begins to open up and steadily admit the tasty little treat down towards his eager belly. The smell of Orchid might get a little stronger as she goes down, but its perverted, ruined by an awful staleness and a bitter acid that makes up the majority of teh scent. When he feels sparkie splash down inside his gut, he lets out a soft purr, and flops down on his side. "Mmmm such a tasty little specimine you are~"
23:01 Sparkie squirms a bit, your live meal playfully resisting you.. She plops into your stomach without a care, no trouble for a strong predator like you.. She was actually fighting you as hard as she could, knowing how weak she is.. The mare fighting your belly only feels like playfully pleasuring you. She giggles when you lay on your side and she's sloshed around that foul tomb. "<Oh gosh, it's been so long since I've been inside of this warm, foul pit.. I bet it misses me~>" She says, rubbing her hoof inside of your stomach, around the valve that spat her spit coated, sticky body into the digestive pit.
23:08 GyroFeather 's stomach was ready to go by the time she dropped in though, as the hot juices splashed up around her. Rather quickly the thick caustic fluid has been thoroughly massaged into her coat whiel the grypyhon enjoys the sensations of her moving around inside of her. It certainly wouldnt be long though, till her coat started to get eaten away, exposing the soft lfesh beneath the fur. "Mmmm yes it has been far too long~"
23:14 Sparkie happily plays in the thick, vile secretions instead of avoiding them.. she's got no intention of prolonging her master's stomach from the breakfast it desires. She rolls over and let's your stomach crush and churn her all over, not any subtlety in its intentions. She's so happy you enjoy her taste and feeling, as she's submerged in various organic fluids of yours.. and her fur begins to slip away.. 💚 💚
23:17 GyroFeather soon drifts off into a doze as the powerful muscles roll over the little treat, squishign hard and threatening to crack bones as it squeezes on her. All around her, she can hear the sounds of the stomach picking up, and the noises of the gryphon's body falling into a slumber. The juices burn harsher now, exposing bone beneath her soft flesh as it steadily melts her away into nothing.
23:21 Sparkie starts to squirm from the coating pain spreading over her body, the teasing sounds of Gyro's stomach processing her so effortlessly keeps her aroused and happy till the end, when her fragile body is easily crunched up by the mechanical digestion, after being turned squishy by the acid bath.. her blood starts to flow into his stomach, filling him with that warm, aphrodisiac esque feeling as her broken body begins to fall apart, goopy and slewey..
23:24 < GyroFeather> looks like I gets you for 9 months 😄
23:26 < Sparkie> Mhm >//>, why don't you take a second wind my love 💚 <///< if you'd like more 💚
23:27 < Sparkie> Hehee~
23:27 < Sparkie> Guess 9 is fate~
23:27 < GyroFeather> Looks like I'm stuck 😛
23:27 < Sparkie> Hopefully .you didn't want her longer 💛
23:27 < Sparkie> 9 months I's a good time for a beautifully loving gryphon~
21:18 < GyroFeather> You should probably change your profile pic too 😛
21:21 < Sparkie> Hmm?
21:21 < GyroFeather> So that its not sparky 😛
21:21 < Sparkie> It's not?
21:21 < GyroFeather> Ooh
21:21 < Sparkie> It isn't been for a whole
21:21 < Sparkie> EDIT: It isn't been for a while
21:21 < GyroFeather> whos this grey mare?
21:22 < Sparkie> https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/349892451001171969/457369234817679373/received_1826749540964603.jpeg
21:22 < Sparkie> Stallion <w< and Jackie
21:24 GyroFeather sleeps soundly throughout the rest of the day, and on into the late evening as his stomach churns around the second live meal he's had in as many days. His belly steadily softens and shirnks as the mare is melted away into a nutritious sludge, though it never quite shrinks all the way. A series of cracks and snaps come from his stomach as it squeezes hard around her more useless material, forming it into a thick wad in his crop.
Finally the gryphon wakes up, feeling an urgent pressure in his abdomin as he groans. The bird rushes out to the pile he'd made before of the deer and squats down over it, lifting his tail. Steadily, hot sludgy lumps fall from the loosening sphincter, splatting down onto the already foul pile, mixing the two creatures together one last time. The lump between his hinds steadily shrinks, as he groans with pleasure. FInally, the last splat is done. Then, he tilts down to the ground and begins to cough. A mass of fur and bones surges up his throat and lands with a loud wet noise against the grass. He kicks gently at the skull embeded within, and then trots back into the house._
21:25 < Sparkie> Eep~