Gryphon Garnish with a Side of Catbird

3 March 2018

00:06 Der flutters a tiny catbutt into the club

00:40 Gyro Feather waves a talon at Der as he sips gently on his drink

00:41 Der returns the wave to the other griffon and makes his way over the the bar, landing on it!

00:48 Gyro Feather picks up a toothpick and tries to stab Der with it. "Cmon, stand still, I need a garnish for my drink."

00:50 Der leaps away, landing with his wings outstretched and glares up at the colorful gryphon. "Ha ha, very funny. As if I hadn't heard that before"

00:58 Gyro Feather picks up a second tooth pick and tries to use his other claw to catch Der from behind. "Uh huh, well its certainly true. Though I have been known to snack on my garnishes," he responds, hoping to keep Der's attnetion on his face.

01:02 Der keeps his eyes fixed on that second toothpick, ready to dash to the side if it tried to come back down on him "Lucky me that I'm not a garnish!"

01:04 Gyro Feather rols his eyes at Der and brings both forward at once, hoping to entrap the bird in some way. "Ya well, you look like you came out of a food bin, as small as you are."

01:07 Der leaps out of the way as Gyro Feather's second hand strikes forward, however failed to realize that the original hand was still in play and pretty much jumps into it.

01:14 Gyro Feather spears Der with the toothpick, though perhaps fortunately for the little bird, rather than actually poking into flesh, the rod slips right up his rump. The Tiercel chirps in amusement, raising the bird up as he sticks to it like a lolipop.

01:15 Gwen Greenears smiles and gives Gyro a wave as she walks in, nodding to a few other people.

01:19 Der lets out quite the high pitched squawk as the rough wood rams it's way into his body. The poor little creature shudders when he is raised up, gravity slowing sliding him down the shaft a little more. "Ahhh! Stop. Please!"

01:24 Gyro Feather offers a wave at gwen, before turning his attention back down at the little bird. He sticks the other end through a cherry, and drops it down into a red looking glass. "Alright, I'll stop~ I wouldnt want to go tooo deep there anyways. Any further and I know you're just being lewd and doing it to yourself."

01:34 Der lands in the larger griffon's drink, the cherry at the other end of the toothpick stopping his decent and ramming the pick millimeters more up his ass, shivering as that sensation combined with the cold liquid his lower had was submerged in. "Aahhh~" he cried out. his brain a mess of feeling, between the roughness and the unusual feeling of anything in there. The white griffon did contrast nicely with the red drink.

01:36 Gyro Feather waves a talon over at Acubens and then tilts his drink upwards towards his beak. THe way Der was positioned, he could see down that pulsating gullet as red drink rushed down it, but he didnt slip any closer to the beak, giving him the perfect view.

01:38 Gwen Greenears smiles as she watches Gyro, waiting a bit as he enjoys his drink.

01:42 Gyro Feather upturns the edges of his beak as he meets Gwen's gaze. The gryphon waves her over and then pats at the seat right up next to her.

01:42 Gwen Greenears happily takes that seat, reaching out and wrapping one arm around him.

01:44 Der let out a tiny little peep as the glass lifted and tilted towards Gyro Feather's beak, getting to watch was the liquid poured over the edge of the glass, over his tongue and disappearing down the griffon's throat. A terrifying sight for one small enough to disappear in a gulp himself, but the shear overpoweringness of it, made his hindquarters wiggle slightly a top his toothpick

01:48 Gyro Feather smiles even wider now, and leans into her arm as it drapes around his shoulder. The gryphon gently slides his glass over to where its right in front of Gwen, and nods towards it. "I must say, that little bird adds the most exquisite little aftertaste to that fruity drink. Why dont yo go ahead and give it a try." The bird anticipates, reaching over and forcing Der into the bun's lips mid sip.

01:50 Gwen Greenears eeps a bit, but drinks the new drink, curling her tongue around the little morsel as he slips against her lips. Before long she kisses the finger that fed him to her, rolling him around her tongue.

01:55 Der caw's out as he suddenly finds himself getting pushed between the bunny's lips with the rest of the drink, getting pulled free from his toothpick in the process, a gasp of painful pleasure coming his beak. The tiny griffon takes a second to recover and before he had a chance to fight back, the strong muscular tongue flipped him around, rolling him in her maw as he pitifully fought back against it.

01:59 Gyro Feather chuckles, letting her suckle on his digit for a moment, and then pulls it free, he runs the slimy thing up across the bridge of her nose, to scratch and dry off between her ears. He grins at her, and whispers. "You know, its always rather hot to see a creature such as yourself making a meal of a predator like that~" He coos, shifting in his seat. He could feel splattering of drool begining to form in his beak as he imagines getting this succulent creature down his gullet, now that he's given up his appetizer.

02:03 Gwen Greenears giggles as the finger presses over her head. She bullies the snack in her mouth for a few minutes. Licking his battered ass, rolling him around. But eventually she tilts her head back, and gulps, leaving him nothing but a bulge in her throat.

02:07 Der fought as much as a griffon smaller then a tongue could do, pushing back as it rolled over, licking his body and soaking it with hot saliva. It was fruitless, as the bunny's head tilted back, he slide along her tongue and with a simple swallow, he was forced into her tight throat and disappeared as a pitifully sized bulge in her neck. The little bird struggled as he went down, not done fighting, but helpless to stop the express trip down.

02:08 Gyro Feather reaches up and pushes a claw beneath the bulge Der makes in her throat, and feels it settling down towards her chest. All the while, the gryphon leans in to her head, and takes a ling breath of her scent. His tongue even darts out and he drags his tongue all the way up to the tip of one of her ears. His talon's remain poised, ready to grab her if she decided to run. His talon moves down towards her stomach, where Der certainly now resides. "Of course, perhaps I was just fattening you up~" He teases, feelign his own belly growl.

02:09 Acubens giggled a little, watching Gwen as she teased over... Well, both gryphons~

02:10 Gwen Greenears shivers a bit, but doesn't try to run. She gulps a bit as she looks up, her belly already gurgling loudly. "Mmm, that us a good way to do that." She admits, wiggling her plush body. She gasps as she feels the lick, but doesn't pull back at all. If anything, she presses in closer.

02:14 Der landed in the bunny's belly with an small splash and before he could even try to get his footing, the sack gurgled loudly around him, tossing the tiny bird around in the digestive juices and working at coating the fowl bird in their foulness.

02:19 Gyro Feather coos softly upon feeling her pressing even closer to him. The bird moves on to lick down the other ear, before bringing himself around to look face to face into her eyes. "Does that excite you then, my tasty little morsel?" He teases, while his talons stroke against her soft velvety fur. He was pretty sure he had her all wrapped around his little talon now. Gyro pushes in for a kiss, attemtping to lock his beak up against her muzzle.

02:21 Gwen Greenears gasps softly as she kisses him back. She let's out a soft little moan. "Mmm, yes, it does." She admits, unable to lie to his piercing gaze. She gulps softly and presses her soft belly into him, letting it loudly gurgle and churn with the meal trapped inside.

02:25 Der wasn't having as good of a time as the pair on the outside, the bunny's stomach proved to be vicious, churning him over quickly and never giving the tiny griffon a moment's of rest. With all the physical agitation, the acids were making quick work of his fur and feathers, clumps of them dissolving away as his skin burned underneighth.

02:27 Gyro Feather pulls her in close, pushing his hips forward such that his swelling sheath presses against her nethers, drawing a shudder from teh gryphon as he feels the struggles inside. "Mmmm good~ I'm glad you know your place then, cutie~" He mumbles into her mouth.

02:28 Gwen Greenears smiles as she feels the sheath. She grinds her hops against it, letting him take the dominant roll a little longer, knowing that once he starts fucking her, her meal can really begin.

02:33 Gyro Feather 's shaft easily begins to swell underneath the stimulation, and soon, he manouvers the throbbing spaded tip right up against her nethers. He sucks in a deep breath and then thrusts forward, guiding himself up into her warm tunnel as the gentle friction draws out a pleasured moan from the bird. Pre begins to trickle from the tip as he brings himself to where his knot rests right up against her entrance.

02:37 Gwen Greenears clenches tightly around his length, moaning happily. She begins to bounce against the shaft, making her belly jiggle. She presses against the beak, guiding it between her lips.

02:41 Gyro Feather gives a soft groan as he falls into a steady rhythm. His shaft squelches deep into her tunnel with each thrust, and he's grown so into it that he doesnt at first notice what's happening as his beak breaks into that warm cavern. His tongue instead searches hers out, thinking she's gone in for another sloppy kiss.

02:43 Gwen Greenears runs her tongue over his, helping sell the illusion. Until she suddenly gulps, and swallows the tip of the beak.

02:47 Gyro Feather had found himself getting close to his peak as she meets his kiss, pressing his tongue against hers, and even as she swallows, there's a momentarily moment of disbelief. This isnt what was supposed to happen. He was supposed to finish and have her. The gryphon's conflicted mind freezes up mid stroke, while the foul odor of her alcoholic breath washes over his nares, while drool runs down into his pink feathers.

02:51 Gwen Greenears reaches behind him, and strokes his balls, as of trying to milk him, even as her acidic breath slides out. She clenches tight, as she gulps nice and hard around you.

02:53 Gyro Feather 's head is entirely taken into the bunny's gullet now at that next gulp, leaving his neck ringed in her lips with her teath pressing against it. Finally the gryphon is shocked to action. His claws push up against her chest, though the sensual touches against his nethers are enough to weaken his struggles, leaving him easy prey.

02:56 Gwen Greenears clenches her pussy nice and tight one last time, before letting him slip out of her. She tilts her head back, gulping nice and hard.

02:59 Gyro Feather 's shaft hangs out in the cool air, drizzling fluids down onto the chair as he's raised upwards. His shoulders are forced to their sides, limiting his struggles, while simultaneously, his hips thrust helplessly int he air. The bulge the gryphon makes disapears down into her chest, as his head appraches the entrance to her stomach. THen she guides him a little deeper. The scent of her acrid stomach fills his nostrills while his beak presses down against Der.

03:01 Gwen Greenears coos as she rubs the bulge he made. She runs her fingers over the lumps, gulping harder and letting gravity help her take him in.

03:05 Gyro Feather squelches down into the juices as she swallows, forced to curl up soon into that tight sack, squishing up against the tiny bird, already ravaged by the time in the stomach. His hip spress inot her mouth now, temporarily stifling his struggles as her slick flesh runs up against his thriobbing sheath. His hind legs continue to kick in the air, while he makes muffled cries to be let go.

03:08 Gwen Greenears slurps playfully over the sheath, running her tongue all over the lovely thing. Her belly gurgles nice and loud against him.

03:10 Gyro Feather can no longer hold off his building pleasure as his entire body shudders. A muffled piaaooww sounds from his beak, and a hot wave of sticky white cum bursts forth, flooding into her mouth, and peppering his belly in the salty substance. His body tenses with each spurt.

03:12 Gwen Greenears moans as she savors the flavor, then gulps down the thick cream with his hips. Her throat squishing over every inch of him before pushing him into her gut.

03:16 Gyro Feather 's struggles go lax as he reaches the end of his orgasm, drifting into an uncertain afterglow. Gyro's body squelches deeper into the acids which have already began to tingle around his face and chest. Now all that remains of the bird outside of the rabbit are a pair of kicking feet and a twitching tail.

03:18 Gwen Greenears nibbles on the toes, then with a loud burp, she swallows the last of him. "Delicious."

03:20 Gyro Feather 's body slips down her gullet, and ends up curling entirely inside of her form. Finally he begins to recover from his afterglow, but already the air is a little weak in there. Even as his legs kick against the form, his head feels lightheaded. Still, little bulges shift around her stomach, even as it compacts further with that belch.

03:31 Gwen Greenears lays back as her belly loudly gurgles, just relaxing as it churns and sloshes.

03:32 Gyro Feather s struggles slow over time, as he exhausts his air supply. Soon enough the feathered creature passes out in her belly, left as just a hunk of meat. What a humiliating end for a gryphon, just food for an herbavore.

03:39 Acubens chuckles, flashing a smile to the bunny now that she'd finished with her meal. His eyes ran along her belly, taking note of her now-stretched belly, rumbling and gurgling at its contents.

03:40 Gwen Greenears waves at Accubens as she gets up, waddling towards the bathroom.

03:55 Acubens chuckled, waving back and giving a wink as the bunny waddled off~

04:30 Gwen Greenears smiles as she walks towards the stalls, taking a few moments to pick the right one. Her belly sloshing and gurgling with each step. She smiles as she finds one deep enough, and sits down on her porcelain throne. This was always her favorite part of any meal, letting them back out. The thick waste began to slide through her pucker, spreading the hole open, and falling down with wet plops. She coos happily and presses on the slowly shrinking bulge, as the remains of her two prey slide out. The tiny one trapped fully in a single clump of shit, the other mixed throughout, some bones crushed, others melted, but all of him damaged to the deadly end, left as nothing but a steaming pile of herbivore crap. She hops off the toilet and flushes, not even bothering to save the skull as a trophy.