Showing a Pet to the Bar

3 March 2018

23:09 Der flutters into the club, a wide grin on his beak as he stops just inside the door, the thin leash in his talons going taunt. Rolling his eyes he looks back "Well come on~ Don't be shy!" he chirps out as he gives it a tug

23:13 Gyro Feather grunts as he feels that leach go taut, jerking him slightly at the neck. Of course, the much larger bird could resist and he sure does want to, but after a couple jerks, the gryphon finally steps on through the bar, done up in a rather brightly studded collar, attached to that very leash Der was holding. His feathers lay flat against his head and he hunches down, as if to make himself small and to not attract any attention. "Did...we really have to come here of all places?" He growl whispers at the tiny tiercel.

23:14 Breythas , for a moment, is distracted as he looks up and laughs lightly, "Wow... how did... I feel like that's a story I need to hear later..." he remarks.

23:21 Bae-Hung-Xi looks over, laughing as well,”Looks like someone lost a bet, what the hell hap-PENED?!” she says rather loudly

23:24 Der chuckles and pats the larger griffon's beak "This place has the best drinks!" he chirps, ignoring the growl "Now stand up, I don't want my pet to look like a cowering dog" with that he flutters upward, tugging at Gyro Feather's neck with the leash to straighten out and motions towards the bar. With his free arm he waves at Breythas and Bae-Hung "Heya!"

23:28 Gyro Feather grinds his beak and narrows his eyes as he feels the gryphon alight on his back. Keeping his beak clenched, he mutters out, "Yes master..." as if just saying that was killing him. Gyro straightens out a little bit more and then looks over at the two who clearly saw him. "I...dont want to talk about it...Just....just forget you ever saw this..." The bird plods up to the bar, and climbs onto one of the barstools. He was greatful at least that der hadnt yet decided to make use of any of the impliments in his bag, such as the falconry hood...but the fact that he'd been made to bring them at all gave him pause.

23:34 Breythas frowns, "I'll need...some incentive..." he says, "...to forget that.

23:38 Der snickers "Nonsense! You're a very pretty peacock, I want people to remember how nice my pet looks!" as Gyro sat on the barstool, the tiny griffon fluttered from his back, landing down on the bar, leash still safely in talon. "Good birdie, thank you for carrying my bag, you may place it on the bar, and grab me a drink~"

23:44 Gyro Feather winces at that comment, and quickly shakes his head. He then 'accidentally' brushes der off the bar as he slides the bag across it, getting at least some satisfaction as the leash goes taut at the end. Then he reaches across the bar and begins to fix himself a gin and bitters, putting that into a martini glass. For der, he just grabs a shot of Everclear, and puts it back where the tiny bird had first taken residence. He then turns to address Brey. "How...about I buy you a round of drinks? Perhaps thats sufficient?"

23:51 Der growls, swinging from the end of the leash. Shaking out his head, he flutters back up, landing back on the smooth wood surface next to his bag and drink, giving the leash a sharp tug. "Silly, peacock, pets don't buy anything! I would be happy to buy anyone here a round!"

23:53 Breythas snickers, "Drinks would not let me forget...but it will stop me from mentioning it directly!"

23:56 Gyro Feather wilts between both Breythas and Der interjecting to keep his bribery attempts at bay. Though, a thought crosses his mind. "Oh? Really? Well then...." Gyro dumps out his gin in the wast bin, and then pours himself something out of the high dollar shelf. With a bit of self satisfaction, he settles back down at the table and takes a happy swig. "I can probably get used to this then."

00:01 Der rolls his eyes hard enough they may fall out, but then perks up, "Oh~! I am so glad to hear my peacock enjoys being my pet then! I was worried for a bit there you were hesitant, but if you are getting used to it~" he chirps, fluttering to the bag and undoing it's buckle

00:06 Gyro Feather casts a glance down at the bird as he rummages through the bag, giving him a hesitant expression. "Look...I'm sure there's no need really to dig into there....I'm not really sure there's anything worth bringing out..." The gryphon takes a long swig of his drink, and then inches the shot towards Der. "Besides...you havnt touched our alcohol yet."

00:13 Breythas sat down and glanced over towards the drinks, reconsidering, "Hrm... I know I said a drink sounded good but it's actually getting close to time for me to go. Got only a few more minutes here,"
2018-03-04 00:15] *Der was already dug in a bit, leaving the hood hanging part way out of the bag. Once the alcohol was mentioned, he poked his head back out! "Of course! Don't want to start the real fun too soon~" with that he hopped over to his shot glass, taking a decent sip of the strong liquor, swallowing it down like it was nothing. Looking up and over to Breythas he frowns "Aww, unless you are flying home, can always take one last drink! Oh! And do you want to pet my griffon?" he chirps, motioning to Gyro.

00:19 Breythas smiles a bit at the attention and steps over to give Gyro a light pat with one of his forepaws then turns back to Der, "I always fly home," he says

00:21 Gyro Feather flattens again as Der offers to let Brey pet him, and then sinks even lower as he feels the dragon oblige him. Gyro pulls away some, but not before the dragon gets a feel of his plush soft feathers. As Der moves back to his drink, he reaches over and gently tries to slip the very gaudy looking head gear back inot the bag.

00:26 Der grins widely, watching at how much that petting pains his pet "See, he is well trained and doesn't bite!" His head popped up from his drink seeing the large arm 'sneaking' over to the bag. Swallowing and shaking his head "Don't touch master's stuff unless you ask first!"

00:29 Breythas then shrugs a bit and glances back to Der, "Well, you have fun with that, I'm going to take off now," the dragon says, using his tail to wave goodbye to everybody as he steps out the door, spreads his wings, and takes off into the night.

00:31 Gyro Feather snorts at Der, and mumbles under his breath, "Only because He'd probably try and eat me..." He finishes stuffing the head dress in anyways before glancing down at the tiny bird. "What are you gonna do anyways? You're a bit too small to punish me for it," he declares, puffing up his chest in defiance.
2018-03-04 00:37] *Der gives a wave to Breythas and then turns to his peacock with a frown "You know that is no way to talk to your master... you should be happy to receive punishment for misbehaving pet, as you know the alternative!" Turning his head to Bae-Hung, he chirps out, "Hey, did you want a drink right? My pet decided he doesn't want his glass of [high shelf liquor], or just feel free to take anything on me!"

00:46 Gyro Feather has a look of dread cross his face as the gryphon mentions the 'alternative', and then bites hils beak down. "Oh...right...ya..." He says, adn then turns to his drink once again. Seeing that Bae has not shown any interest, he downs it before his 'master' can offer it on to anyone else.

00:52 Der glares "I wonder if I need to take you to a vet to check your earholes... I thought you didn't want to drink that" Smirking, he turns around to his bag and pulls the falconry hood back out, "I think you would look pretty wearing that? Don't you, my pretty peacock~?"

00:56 Gyro Feather shrugs his shoulders at that and rests on teh counter. His eyes then widen at the sight of the incredibly gaudy thing. Little amythest studs run along the seem around where the eyeholes would be, and bright colorful feathers form a crest. The leather itself has a slight blue dye to it. Gyro chuckles nervously, and gulps, glancing around. The prospect of being blind in a place like this was rather unnerving. "Y-yes..." he says though, conceding.

01:06 Der grins looking at it. It certainly was a work of beauty! "Please put it on then my pet, I want you to be as pretty as possible~" the tiny griffon leaned against his drink, taking a sip of it as he waited "And don't worry, I will secure the back for you"

01:11 Gyro Feather lets out a soft groan at that, but reluctantly reaches forward and grabs the leather headgear. He slips it around his head, feeling everything going dark as the thick leather blots out everything. The lack of earholes muffles the sounds of most of the chatter, though Der's high pitched voice was pretty clear, peircing the leather. "Just...watch my back too...with all these people around here..."

01:17 Der flutters up, landing on Gyro's shoulders and behind the hood, tugging the straps tight on the back of it. "There, now you are an extra pretty peacock~" he chirps and pats the large neck under him, "Don't worry, I'll watch more then your back~" the tiny griffon glances around, curious else was still around~

01:24 Gyro Feather groans rather than purrs as that hood is put on quite snug. He even hears the click of the lock as Der secures it, and the combination is not one he knows. The gryphon takes long deep breaths, trying to calm his anxiety as his heart races. While these may normally calm birds, this one knew that he was in a somewhat perilous enviroment. Gyro reaches out for his glass...and ends up knocking over Der's shot. "I...Are you sure this is necessary? I feel like a chicken out on display..."

01:33 Der flutters off of Gyro Feather's body, not before giving a tug at one of his neck feathers though, just to see if he'd jump and lands back down on the bar. "On display~? I don't think you are on display yet... but since you mention it" he pats the bar, his tiny claws clicking against it "Why don't you lay down on the bar so everyone can enjoy the display~?"

01:37 Keegen enters the room, looking around. Seeing two unknown faces for him, he decides to sit down at the bar and watch in silence for now.

01:41 Gyro Feather sucks in a deep breath, and then lets it out. At least the darkness of the hood was starting to wear on the most worried portion of his mind, and reluctantly he climbs forward. The Counter is cool against his feathers, and then since he knows his master expects it, he rolls over to show the crowd. The glasses that had been situated in front of them crash to the floor, and he can feel the sticky chill of alcohol beading up into his feathers. "Fine...I cant believe you're making me do this..."

01:42 Keegen wonders what's happening around, throwing a quick question at Der. "You bring us a meal?"

01:47 Kieran Hayes sort of cocks his head to one side as he stared towards the variety of fellows now on the bar. Alright, sure. It's pretty neat. He reaches out with his tail and pokes the side of the gryph's face. He sort of snickered once more. "Damn. Tasty thing, ain't he?"

01:50 Gyro Feather twitches at those comments and then swips at Kieran's tail with a claw. The mask keeps him from feeling it too much, but beneath he's quivering with fear. "Alright Der, this has gone far enough...really you're going to get me killed in here...can I please take the hood off...or at least have some sort of eyeholes gouged

01:50 Der has a wide smile on his face, watching the large griffon climb up and expose himself, a small snicker escaping from his beak. "You are a very good birdie after all~" and it appeared he was going to get his drink also, now just with it soaked into his pet. The tiny bird smirks to the dragon and flutters over, whispering something into his ear. Although was interrupted to chirp at Kieran "You should ask before touching someone's pet!" He then looks back to Keegan "So, interested~?"

01:52 Gyro Feather felt entirely alienated with the tiny gryphon no longer by his side, especially with some creature towering over him. He gives a little whimper and casts about. "Der? Der where'd you go?"

01:52 < Kieran Hayes> "Tch!" He flicked his tail about once more, going back to his whiskey. "Well, I suppose I could have, but he'd have known there was a touch coming."

01:54 Keegen smiled and nodded without a word to make sure Gyro won't hear anything. He got up from his place and slowly approached closer to hooded creature on the bar. Giving another nod to Der, he acknowledged that he is ready.

02:02 Der grinned and fluttered back down to the bar, landing beside Gyro Feather's head and rubbing his beak "I'm here my peacock, I didn't go far! And don't worry, I've been keeping watch on the others to make sure /they/ don't eat you!" nodding the the dragon, he chirps "Yes, of course you can rub my griffon's belly, he loves it~" giving Keegen the okay to start

02:04 Gyro Feather lets out the breath he'd been holding as Der comes back to him on the bar, feeling at least a little bit of the stress leave him. "Please...dont leave again like that...I feel so vulnerable over here." The gryphon then tenses as he hears that next comment, tightening his belly and resisting the urge to claw at whatever was going to drop down at him.

02:06 Keegen grins widely, before gently putting his paw on the belly, rubbing it with care, making sure gryphon will feel comfortable under his paw. "He is pretty soft and round down here~" His rubs were becoming rougher over time, before both of his paws were holding the gryphon tight, still massaging his body.

02:11 Der nods, licking at Gyro Feather's beak and nibbling it slightly, 'reminding' the larger griffon that he was there and possibly calming him. "Mmmmm~ Very soft indeed, I always feed my pets well!"

02:16 Gyro Feather feels rather resentful over the belly rubs he was getting from the stranger at first, but as time went on, even he couldnt deny that they did feel nice. As the dragon's paws slide over his soft fur and against his plush feathers, he begins to relax further, and even start to purr some. "Its not even been a day...you've hardly fed me anything..."

02:18 Keegen continued to rub all over that soft body, using his paws. His paws were gently, but at the same time ready to grab gryphon in case of... Disobedience. "I am sure he will soon. After all, I am sure he is a good master for you." As he smiled at Der, giving him a small wink.

02:29 Der frowns slightly "Now is that any way to talk about your master... I think I am going to have to do something about this~" the tiny griffon quickly hopped off to the side and to the bag they brought and grabbed a beak sized rubber band. Retuning to the massaged griffon he quickly slips it around his pet's beak "It is time out for your talking privileges~" he says with a chuckle. Looking up to Keegen, he nods his head while licking his beak. With that, he shifts over to the tip of Gyro Feather's beak and begins licking over it, slowly slipping it's hard material into his own, stretching it slowly out and swallowing around it, forcing it down his throat. His face twisted as he went over the rubber band, it's foul taste was serving it's purpose however, holding the beak shut to get started!

02:34 Gyro Feather gives a muffled squawk as he's banded rather tightly, keeping his jaws held closed. This makes him gulp further, as now he'd be unable to call for help should someone end up deciding to get to him while he's distracted. But, while he tries to vocalize this at first, it shifs to a bit of confusion as he feels Der pushing down on his beak. Even as it slides around him, he's not quite sure how far Der's taken him, leaving him stuck with his current purring as Keegan continues to massage him and draw out his guard. He probably wont be passive for long though.

02:38 Keegen grinned widely, crawling onto the bar this time and pressing down the gryphon completely with his weight. Completely by accident, his cock was already hard and dripping, aiming at that tight and small hole. "Is he a virgin?~"

02:46 Der wasn't in a great position to answer, his beak full of a beak! He shakes his head slightly, doubting that he was very much. Continuing with his meal, he swallowed hard around Gyro Feather's beak, letting it disappear down his throat, shivering as he felt it force it's way deep into his body. It was rare he got a sizable meal. With the beak taken care off, He slowly pushed himself forward, stretching his mouth around the leather hooded head, centimeter by centimeter.

02:49 Gyro Feather feels air flooding out of him and into Der's beak as the weight settles on top of him, and he merely gives a snort as if to answer that question. Certainly that bird had had his share of lewd encounters with his own backdoor. Something, however, begins to seem remiss as the tip of his beak pokes down into that foul stomach beyond. Gyro squawks and begins to panic, shifting around beneath the dragon. His claws, however, were trapped againt his sides by the bulk of Keegen's weight. While the leather protected him from the moisture, he could feel the drool running down his chin now.

02:52 Keegen could see Der not waiting with his meal too long, knowing he is not going to have a lot of time for his own part of fun. Knowing that it doesn't matter at this point, he just thrusted his whole dick right inside that tight hole, letting it slide all the way in. "Mrgh~ Looks like someone is really tight."

02:58 Der was eager to start, although he certainly want going to swallow his meal in a minute! Things were going to be long and drawn out for his pet peacock. A snort tired to escape his beak, at the tight comment. The tiny griffon was still slowly working his way over the hood, pressing it in tightly against the head inside, it's flavor being far from great, but he knew it wasn't long till he would get to savor Gyro Feather's natural taste.

02:59 Gyro Feather 's eyes open wide despite the darkness, and his hips tense around the shaft, merely furthering the tightness that Keegen felt as the hot flesh squeezed around him. His sphincter ached from the sudden rough insertion, which hadng given him uch time to get used to things, and leaving an uncomfortabe sensation inside of himself for as long as it takes him to adjust. His shaft though, fleshes out slightly as the pressure pushes up against his prostate, leaving it swelling against the dragon's scales. In addition to all that, gyro felt the tightness around his face growing, but at least the scent had stopped getting any worse. His hard beak would prevent him from teh ravages of the stomach, and same goes for the hood that clung tightly to his head.

03:05 Keegen grinned widely, as his instincts were slowly kicking in, he was trying to start from as slow thrusts as he could, to let his new toy get used to the size. Not that it would matter, as he was going to finish as a meal anyway. "Hope you like... Some dragon sauce on your food~"

03:11 Der felt Gyro Feather's head slip into his beak, the bulk of the hood being pulled downwards with strong gulps, squeezing in on his head and further muffling the outside sounds his ear holds disappeared inside. Now licking at the griffon's neck feathers, Der got to savor the peacock's natural oils and flavor, although he certainly was looking forward to some salty sauce to help wash it down. And luckily for his pet, his shear mass diluted the existing stomach acids, leaving the tiny griffon's stomach working overdrive to keep up.

03:13 Gyro Feather gulps as he hears what the dragon says, confirming his worst fears. There's a heightented level of squirming as his claws press up against Keegan's arms, and his wings press out against the counter. The most he can really manage to do is wave his head around, even as Der continues to slip deeper around it. He's helpless, however, to teh sensations of the shaft pressing up into his tailhole. Each thrust forces come air out of him as it sinks into that warm tight tube. He cant really fling der anywhere though, now that the tiny bird's jaws are around his neck somehow. Gyro still wasnt sure exactly who his predator was though, as he was pretty sure Der couldnt manage it, and well, as he moves his head around, he feels almost no weight in resistance.

03:17 Keegen at this point, Keegen lost his basic control over his moves, instincts kicking in, ignoring that gryphon wasn't a dragoness and starting to hump him away roughly, like true dragon would take dragoness. He growled some, feeling as his dick goes all the way in and out, leaking some pre to lube that hole up

03:22 Der mmrff's, feeling the large head move around, both inside of him and causing his body to swing around. Clenching his eyes shut, Der pushes on, swallowing down Gyro Feather's neck, till he was left with the most challenging part of the griffon, his shoulders. He slowly worked his way over them, licking and stretching his beak open as his pet 'enjoyed' his new dragon friend.

03:24 Gyro Feather groans at each thrust, feeling the stimulation further drawing out hsi sheath till the tip of his shaft poked free of the flesh. If it wasnt for Der, he'd certainly be enjoying this rutting, even with such harsh treatment. His breath picks up into a steady pant as pre beads out from his tip, lubricating the creature's scales. Meanwhile his bowels clamp over the shaft which at its peak thrust, bulges out in the bird's belly. Gyro kept his shoulders wide and squirming as Der's beak began to reach them, hoping perhaps that his two sets of shoulders would be enough to keep him safe. Meanwhile the soft fruity tinged feathers ran against Der's tongue, inundating him with the taste of his pet, and now, he was close enough even, to taste some of the additional alcohols that had soaked into him.

03:30 Keegen continued his rough, mating ritual, even if his prey wasn't exactly one of his species this time, he still didn't mind it. Hole is a hole, and if it's tight then it will do. His humps become even faster, as his knot slowly started to inflate, making Keegen thrust it inside, through that tight hole, forcefully taking it out instantly. If gryphon ever wondered what dragoness feels like, now he should know.

03:36 Der struggled with the larger griffon's shoulders, the constant motion making it hard for him to grab hold, but as he swallowed the rest of Gyro Feather's neck down, pulling the rest of the larger body into him, he slowly was able to slip that wide pair into his beak. With the addition of the spilled everclear soaked into his pet's feathers, helping liberate the tasty oils, Der's mouth watered at the intense flavor. The main hold of for Der's meal was soon going to be Keegen holding his pet's upper body down against the bar.

03:39 Gyro Feather was really starting to get into at least what the dragon was doing to him, as his shaft swells to its full spaded lenfth, with the knot presing up against the Dragon's belly. His anal right twitched around Keenan's shaft, and as that knot pressed in,t he mixture of pain and pleaure is enough to send the bird over the edge. Thick ropes of cum splatter out between their two bellies, forming a thin film as they're rubbed together with each thrust. Gyro's head already formed a rather obscene bulge in Der's belly, as his head is forced forward against his neck. Each thust would bring Der just a little more wiggle room as the weight came up off of his chest.

03:44 Keegen looked up, over Der. "Guess you will get gryphon sauce too." Before he took his paws off the shoulders of Gyro. Raising his back, he adjusted his position and thrusted again, but this time whole force was going against Der, literally thrusting his meal inside him as Keegen was moaning in pleasure of tightness." Here, I will help you~"

03:53 Der suddenly found himself with all the wiggle room he needed, with the large dragon shifting and freeing his meal's upper body and then letting the power of each thrust push through and into him. After a couple seconds, Der managed to match the rhythm with his swallowing, pulling downwards as soon as Gyro Feather got rammed into him. With the assistance, the shoulders soon disappeared down his throat, joining the rest of his meal in his distended belly. With that hurdle out of the way, and the continued thrusts, the rest of his prey's torso was smooth sailing.

03:57 Gyro Feather attempts to seize the opportunity of the weight coming off of his shoulders to use his wings and arms to wedge himself in, and at first he thinks he's succeeded, but then the heavy thrusts of the dragon against his hips propels him into the slick confines of the other bird. The muscles squeeze uncomfortably around him, pressing his head down against his chest as he's froced to ball up, and causing his arms to bend at rather uncomfortable angles. Gyro was making lots of noises, though they were all muffled to nothing between the banding and the flesh around him. He could hear the rapid pace of Der's heartbeat and the labored gurgles of a stomach far to full to manage to work.

04:01 Keegen was slowly getting close, his cock throbbing hard inside that tight hole, getting to know what dragon was getting on his edge. But before he will cum, he decided to give a few last, very strong thrusts. Making sure that whole meal will be inside to the point of waist. With last thrust, he sends fair amount of seed right into that hole, filling it nicely and making that belly even bigger.

04:12 Der almost gags as the griffon is forced into him so quickly, just before he was stuck on his shoulders and now his entire upper body was being forced into his stomach, crushed together by his tight flesh. Der quickly came to the final challenge of his pet, his wings, but with the help of several strong thrusts, they forced those limbs to fold against Gyro Feather's body and ramming him into the tight, formerly small griffon's body. Der was left with only his pet's ass and hind legs sticking out as Keegen gave one final thrust, swelling the belly in this throat as he added a creamy filling.

04:15 Gyro Feather kicks out wiht his hind legs, the only last bit of resistance he could offer as he's forced deeper and deeper into the impossibly tight and streched organ of the other gryphon. His shaft grinds up against the throat, while he feels that burst of cream spurting up into him. His own belly grows, and he can feel that that cum is likely to leak out as soon as he's been unplugged. He continues to make frightened whimpers that probably not even Der can hear. Around him the slime continues to be outpaced by his entrance, leaving him unaffected, for the moment.

04:23 Keegen smiled, taking his cock out of the gryphon with a satisfied grin on his face. "He is all yours now. Enjoy your meal~" Backing away a little and just watching Der swallowing his prey.

04:28 Der feels his body groan, protesting from the large meal, giving a pained swallow to his pet's budging belly once Keegen pulled out. Once Gyro Feather's belly was swallowed down, his hind legs slide in with ease, their taste almost complete overwhelmed by the dragon's sauce which oozed out of the abused tail hole. A couple minutes later, and may more swallows, he lay there, an incredibly large belly budging out underneath him. He smiled back at the dragon "Thanks for the help~"

04:32 Gyro Feather feels his tailhole remain slightly open as Keegen pulls away, allowing the pressure to ooze some of that thick white fluid down over his tail to pool against the counter. Each swallow brings a powerful ripple over his form, working to compress him tighter and tigher into the gryphons belly, making him double over on himself. The gryphon can hardly move by the time the paws and tail make it into the large sack, though he does kick and press against the walls of the stomach, which fail to shift too much underneath the pressure. THe gryphon's form can be quite clearly seen thorugh the flesh of teh other as he squirms. That was Der's voice around him...how...this wasnt supposed to happen.

04:36 Keegen laughed some, looking over Der finally swallowing his prey. "You are welcome, don't forget about our deaal~" B

04:37 Der verbally groans now, feeling his meal try to shift around inside of him, pushing at his already taunt flesh. Der looks over his own body and smirks "So much for my diet..." Inside his stomach was now working tipple time and with no more gryphon being forced in, it's digestive juices were starting to build up, especially in the lowest area.

04:42 Gyro Feather 's rump pushes down into that steadily building pool at the bottom of the stomach, along with his wings as he remains cramped against it. His tailhole is an immidiate target for the liquid, which flows against it, along with his orbs, which instantly begin to burn. THe rest of his lower half enters into a tingling, as the motions of the stomach squirt them up and over his entire form.Der's belly continues to shift beneath him futily. As tight as it was, the whole experience was starting to wear out the large pet.

04:49 Der couldn't do much then wait for nature to take it's course, and wait for his active stomach contents died down... in more ways then one. The previously tiny griffon couldn't even rub his own belly, is was so large. With a loud burp, most of the air Gyro Feather brought with him rushed out, the stomach walls hugging tighter and continuing to massage against him, soaking him in their juices.

04:52 Gyro Feather finds those walls growing even tigher on his form as that loud burst of air rushing out echoes in his ears. Already he was finding himself lightheaded as his time consuming consumption had left him using up most of the air to begin with. The stomach juices continue to rise around him, spurred on by the sudden vacuuming of the belly walls to his form. He fights for as long as he can, but eventually the gryphon passes out, leaving him as nothing but an oversized hunk of meat for Der to work through.

04:57 Der feels his meal go still, and lets out a breath, knowing he was here for the long haul now as his body slowly worked through the large amount of former griffon in his stomach. His peacock was a good birdie, and an even better meal~

22:37 Der groans, his eyes fluttering open after many long hours of being passed out on the bar. Over night his stomach went to work on his tasty peacock meal, reducing his belly down from lumpy and gryphon shaped mass to a much more compact smooth lump that he was laying on. Smiling down at what remained of his meal, the over stuffed griffon rubs what he can of his belly "I told Gyro that being a pet would be fun and rewarding, and it certainly was... for me~" Der's form in general had a fair bit of extra pudge covering it, his high calorie meal ruining his thin and light weight appearance. He felt his stomach rumble, the remains of his large meal were ready to finish their stay. He looked down at his oversized body, legs dangling uselessly and his wings couldn't flap fast enough to even make him budge. After a minute of pointless struggling, he notices a waiter passing by the bar and waves them down with a wing. It didn't take much work to convince them to give the stuffed bird a lift to the bathroom.

22:39 Jesse Freemartin idly watches Der get carted off for a moment. Jesse's breath is slow and relaxed, focusing on the washing.

22:41 Breythas chuckles a bit and watches as Der is taken away and blinks in surprise, "You ever feel like, at some point, the creator of this universe looked upon the world and declared 'fine, physics no longer applies to predators!' and so our bodies can now stretch infinitely?

22:44 Jesse Freemartin also chuckles. "Heh! A little stretching feels pretty good. And if Mr. Der the Sparrow Griffin over there is any indication , some people have quite a thing for it."

22:45 Breythas grins and nods in agreement, "Oh, I know! It's just... at a certain point you have to think that physics just gave up."

22:48 Der didn't envy the cleaning crew who would have to deal with his mess, his body sitting on the edge of a pristine toilet and with another deep gurgle from his insides, he release the flood gates, pushing the stewing leftovers of Gyro Feather out his back door. Clenching his eyes shut, he could only hear as the brown logs of shit splash down into the water behind him, lasting for minutes with the large mass he had to dispose of. The 'tiny' griffon's entire body shuddered as it came to a stop, feeling much less bloated... however there was still a large lump in his belly that would prove move difficult. Closing his eyes again, he dug his talons against the hard porcelain surface to brace himself as his stomach tightened up, pushing the wet ball of remains back up his throat. Heaving the griffon struggled to force such a large mass up, stretching his throat back out as his stomach was no where near hash enough to digest his prey's bones. With a sickening sound and splat, a matted ball of purple feathers and blue fur landing down on the floor of the stall. The pellet was the only recognizable part of Gyro Feather left, his hood covered skull poking free from the mess. Feeling much lighter, but still too heavy to want to fly, he jumps down onto the bathroom floor, walking past the pellet on his way out. "That hood is the prettiest part of you left, shame I couldn't save it for others~" he chirps, admiring his work before making his way out.