Stats

The RP has a total of 22 lines, 1095 words, and 5916 characters.
The average line consists of 49.77 words that themselves average 4.4 characters taking about 4 minutes, 15 seconds.
Gyro Tech said a total of 11 lines, 579 words, and 3113 characters.
Gyro Tech's average line consists of 52.64 words that themselves average 4.38 characters taking about 4 minutes, 45 seconds.
Sparkie said a total of 11 lines, 516 words, and 2803 characters.
Sparkie's average line consists of 46.91 words that themselves average 4.43 characters taking about 3 minutes, 45 seconds.

16:18 < Sparkie> I'll able to take break here soon and I'll give it a look over.

16:26 < Sparkie> Everything looks pretty great cept her singular overgrown fang seems to be missing, or not worth putting in the line work. Cuz it'd be a small white triangle x3 long as that doesn't get forgotten in the end everything else is amazing 💚

16:27 < Sparkie> And it's on the left of her muzzle, in case he did jus forget. >w_

16:27 < Sparkie> EDIT: And it's on the left of her muzzle, in case he did jus forget. >w<

16:27 < Sparkie> In other news I'm somehow still sick. It's been a week now ;;

16:55 < Sparkie> Beak muzzle nuzzle?

17:05 GyroTech nuzzles em close

17:10 Sparkie smiles, and nuzzles her nose all over your beak* I will be on lunch in 45 minutes.. can I be yours~? 💚

17:12 < GyroTech> hehehe

17:12 GyroTech opens his beak up wide

17:14 Sparkie pulls her muzzle back to get a better angle on the entire maw of the gryphon. So beautiful, from his tail to his beak~*

17:17 < Sparkie> Love you~ I'll let you have my lunch too, if you're still hungry~ hot pockets and Green tea, hehe! I might eat it in your gut but, you'll get it in the end anyways~ 💚

17:56 Sparkie returns, with some hot pockets that smell like bacon and cheddar, and a cute glass of Tea balancing on her muzzle

17:57 GyroTech grabs the hot pockets and slices them open with his talons, before pressing them spread open into Sparkie's fur.

18:06 Sparkie blinks a little bit, kissing his talons and lighting her horn up. "Is this a queue for me to shrink down and get stuffed in there?" She giggles, looking into your eyes. She looks pretty weak but her eyes glitter with enough affection to attract a changeling 💚

18:14 GyroTech chuckles at the mare and opens his jaws wide, allowing her to see down the dark tunnel of his beak and his endless gullet beyond. "Well...no need to shirnk!"

18:17 Sparkie has hot pocket filling all over her fur and she chuckles at his antics~ "Okay love, guess you're too hungry for my Sparkie-Sized lunch to fill up, you can have a Sparkie sized lunch of a whole 'nother level!" She had lost eye contact as your beak opened wide, tongue, saliva and throat getting her full attention! 💚

18:23 GyroTech leans forward and takes a long lick up her snout, drenching her muzzle in her hot sticky drool, while his tail lashes eagerly behind him, grin foriming upon his beak. His gut give a low growl of excitement form teh flavors tracing over his taste budes, and he opens his beak wider yet, to take more in.

18:26 Sparkie closes her eyes as you lick her, and her tail flicks just as eagerly as yours~! The smell of his drool filling her lungs as she huffs and let's the thick drool soak her facial fur. "That's music to my ears, I'm glad your enjoying my taste"* 💚

18:28 GyroTech laughs at the silly little mare and then lowers his head so that his neck is in line with his body, and gapes his maw open wider still. That beak grows large and cavernous, getting wide wnough that she can easily fit her entire head in, and press it down against his enticing tongue carpet.

18:33 Sparkie With him in an easy position to handle her body, she leans in, drawn closer to the heat and smells like hypnotized prey~ She squishes her head onto your tongue. He could restrain her with his spit if she was shrunk, but she's exhausted enough she doesn't want to lift her head back up from your tongue

18:39 GyroTech takes this as his sign and presses his head forward, taking a loud gulp of her figure as the muscles squeeze upon her face and draw her ever deeper inside of him. He lets out a low purr of delight, as the next gulp starts to bring the dribblings of the hot pockets into his jaws, mixing with her fur to provide a succulent flavor.

18:44 Sparkie has clearly been bred to be such a good meal for you.. Gyro can hear his meal purring right back, but without an inch of struggling or squirming. Catlike motionless, only the pushes and rolls of your tongue and throat nudging her. She tries to help him out, sliding down and pushing right into the carnivores digestive embrace~ willingly and eagerly~

18:48 GyroTech works himself a little further along on her figure wiht rolling swallows as he approaches her shoulders, and then, he feels her start to press herself deeper inside. The tight grip of his throat is all to eager to accept the assistnace, squeezing her head dwon toilll it reaches his crop, and then, after a moment, it seems like that opens up to allow her passages further along to the even more pungent sack beyond.

18:51 Sparkie was totally convinced his crop would want her, but he must be starved if she gets pushed along~ Her nose pushes into his foul smelling gut, empty besides previously secreted enzymes! Her legs wiggling as you scoop them up, finishing your lunch on an immortal food source that, with the taste of her arousal lingering in your mouth, loves it~*

18:55 GyroTech curls his tongue up between her hind legs, briefly dipping into her marehood, before he forces her dwon deeper. HIs beak snaps forward in a couple cracks, and then, like that, sparky is sealed from teh world, and left squelchign down his gut towards his greedy belly. His stomach itself smells of old meats and powerful bitter acids, ad they tingle on the new food sliding inside.

18:58 Sparkie is now in her own personal little heaven! Her soft body getting compacted by your stomach walls much easier than most of your live prey. Leaving you with a smaller belly bulge. Easier to move around as the digestive sack fills what little space between her and stomach walls fills with digestive juices, gurgling noisily around her.

18:59 Sparkie thinks at him, sending her voice in your head, clearly telepathy~! <"I love you Gyro, merf.. Enjoy the rest of your day"> then you feel her playfully squirm, just to slosh your gut. But then after a few seconds it drains her of all her strength as it churns and squeezes the strength out of such a pathetic pony meal~

19:02 GyroTech can hear his belly gurgling around her, and inside, she could clearly listen to that too, along with the thumping of his heart and the in and out of his breathing, causing the while living tomb to shift around her. The walls of the stomach squeeze vigorously on her figure, compacting th eball she makes up inside of him, while the pool around her deepens and starts to tingle against her fur. He feels himself start to yawn, driven towards sleep by his eager gut, but then starts when he hears her call. "Mmm I wlll~"

19:04 < Sparkie> (( I gotta return to work my love~ This was a fun cheering up for the suffering of today.. Art and one of my last friend's stomachs 💚 💚 💚

19:13 GyroTech drifts off into a nap, his belly eager to claim the hunk of meat that had been so readily offered to it, as it squeezes around her figure. In the course of a coupel of hours, he manages to burn it down into nearly nothing, save for soup in his gut, and a large lump in his crop. THe bird hurks up the mass, showing off all that remains recognizeable of his unicorn, before he then crushes it beneath his talons. TO top it all off, lifting his hindlegs, he lets out a stream of smelly muck, splatting on to pile over the ex pellet. "Ahh..that was fantastic~"

21:07 < Sparkie> 'His' unicorn.

21:07 < Sparkie> I like that~

21:08 < GyroTech> 😄

21:12 < Sparkie> I like you..

21:12 < Sparkie> Alot~ 💚