Stats

The RP has a total of 24 lines, 1686 words, and 9392 characters.
The average line consists of 70.25 words that themselves average 4.57 characters taking about 2 minutes, 54 seconds.
Eliza Stone said a total of 4 lines, 337 words, and 1847 characters.
Eliza Stone's average line consists of 84.25 words that themselves average 4.48 characters taking about 2 minutes, 45 seconds.
Lief Woodcock said a total of 4 lines, 439 words, and 2482 characters.
Lief Woodcock's average line consists of 109.75 words that themselves average 4.65 characters taking about 1 minutes, 15 seconds.
Ruzeth said a total of 8 lines, 540 words, and 3032 characters.
Ruzeth's average line consists of 67.5 words that themselves average 4.61 characters taking about 3 minutes, 15 seconds.
Valerie Owl said a total of 8 lines, 370 words, and 2031 characters.
Valerie Owl's average line consists of 46.25 words that themselves average 4.49 characters taking about 3 minutes, 34 seconds.

21:52 Valerie Owl yawns, finding her way into the bar yet again.

21:53 Lief Woodcock tries flapping his wings but the merciless gulps soon have Eliza's beak around his upper arms, forcing them tight against his sides and restraining any flaps to impotent little flips of his primaries. A matter of moments later they too feel drool and flesh around them, Lief's head tipping downward on its way to the stomach, the hawk groaning under the constant assault to his senses. A drumming heartbeat, the squish of the throat and it's saliva-laden walls, the whoosh of air over his legs as he kicks blindly. And the throbbing in his shorts that won't go down, even as the knowledge that he's heading towards an active belly sinks in.

21:55 Ruzeth decides to come on into the bar as well, stepping in past the door right before it closes behind Valorie. His beak manages to poke into her tail as he steps lightly. The little zeebra gryphon catches the sight of Lief and Eliza, and pauses mid step, distracted by the scene.

21:58 Valerie Owl yelps for a moment, finding something press into her tail from behind her. The avian happens to notice that it was a zebragryphon, probably distracted by what was going on. "Eeep! Watch where you're going, bird."

22:00 Ruzeth pulls his gaze off the pair to look up at Valerie, and then blushes beneath his orange feathers, bringing a talon up to his face to cover it. "Oh...uh...sorry there. I wasnt...I didnt expect to walk in and see [sub]that.[/sub]" He blushes even harder as he steals a glance through a hole between his fingers.

22:00 Eliza Stone laughed a little bit at the interaction between Valerie and Ruz, though she was far too busy working Lief down her gullet for that to really matter much now. Gulp after gulph would pull that poor thing even further down, past the shoulders. working around the chest. Oh he was going to love it in her belly. Though her eyes glanced at the pair with a bit of a snicker, muffled at best. "Mmm...sho good..." Sluuurph..a nice long tongue drag...

22:03 Valerie Owl blushed from the sight of her favorite bird swallowing down some delicious avian she found around. What was it about this place attracting so many birds all the time? Not that she was complaining, though. The bird looked over at Ruzeth yet again. "Ugh, it's fine. There are always more interesting things to focus on instead." Her eyes are brought back over to Eliza, with a blush.

22:05 Lief Woodcock huffs, his struggles slackening at the drawn-out lapping across him, deadened though it is by the loose clothing that covers him. Bit by bit he vanishes, his upper body making a vague shape under the skin of the owl's neck that has soft feathers standing up on end, shifting as he does. Every inch more of him that's drawn into the tightness of her gullet feels both worse and better than the last. Drool sticks to him, makes him feel heavy and slimy and disgusting, but the way the tube of muscle squeezes and rubs, sliding over him when it's not swallowing and gripping tight when it is, has him moaning from within!

22:06 Ruzeth offers Valerie another apologetic smile and then shakes his head, ruffling his feathers. "If there's something I can do to make it up for you..." he offers, lifting up one of his talons and dragging it over the ground. Recalling exactly what type of place it was though, he hastily adds, "Besides...ughh...that." The little finch cat indicates with his head towards what's happening with the sparrowhawk.

22:12 Valerie Owl rose a feather in an instant, but her request was shot down before she could even open her beak. Thus, she had to think of a plan B. "Hmmm... Well, can you sorta just let me sit on you? I need a decent chair to enjoy this scene from, anyway..." She teased. That butt of hers must weigh a ton...

22:13 Eliza Stone was heavily amused by all of this, just continuing her feeding while watching the pair. As she started to dift towards his hips and ass, it would matter little what he felt now. After all...soon enough he would be little more than birb fat. A gurgling and churning gut began to sound off. The owl's belly was beginning to bloat outwards, satisfied with it's meal but demanding all of it be filled. Further and further...with every hungry gulp.

22:16 Ruzeth makes a beep, and clicks beak, considering her request, and looks up and down her body with heavy skepticism. She...had to weigh several times his own body weight, being half her size. "I...I dont really think I could support your weight. I could get you a drink or something if you like..." he says.

22:17 < Ruzeth> [sub]I'm sure he can take it!~[/sub]

22:17 Lief Woodcock 's widest spots have already gone by, and with his hips sliding into the beak and then onward to the throat, where pulsing muscles will tease all the way down, there's little left to do but swallow and enjoy the little hawk's now inevitable descent. For he starts to slide even between swallows, head nearing the stomach then pushing through into the caustic air. With a whimper that not even Eliza can hear Lief kicks his legs one last time, toes flexing and tailfeathers twitching, before the last of him is set to vanish, shoulders and chest moving into the stomach.

22:18 Valerie Owl contemplates his answer for a moment... Before shaking her head in rejection. "Hmmm... Nah, I'm sure you can. I'll just use your face, then." The bird taunts, leaning her wing on top of Ruzeth's head.

22:22 Ruzeth 's head initially stood to about Val's hips, but his neck strains under the new weight, forcing it down til its about even with his back. The bird beeps muffledly beneath the new pressure, and feels his feathers flatted down against his head. His body is shaking with her weight now, threatening to collapse if he even tries to move away. "NNngghhh This...this cant be comfortable..."

22:27 Eliza Stone turned back to her own meal and started to focus further on it and burying her mind in it as well. Tilting her head upwards began to squeeze and squlech around him to pull the poor thing deeper. Already up to his hips, the poor avian, the lesser of the two in this equation would find the air getting foul and thin the further he went along, even as his head began to poke into that belly, it would not relent. Gripping those squirming legs tight and fiercely, a nice shove followed to speed things along. Glurrrph~

22:29 Valerie Owl grunts, finding it hard to sit this way on the bird. His head was sinking into her sweatpants a bit, smothering the bird decently. "Hnnnph... You're right... Maybe you should just get on the floor for good measure."

22:30 < Acubens> (Oh my, both owls again~)

22:32 Ruzeth 's feathers twitch as the scent of her musk fills his nares through the fabric, as his head funnels towards the crack. As valory shifts around him, he cant keep up the stance. His knees wobble several times, and then he buckles, suddenly planting down on the ground, a floor that he did not want to think much about given that he could feel the stickyness of old spilled bar drinks sticking to his fur and feathers. There's not a moment of relief though, as her body comes down on top of him, knocking the wind from his lungs and stunning the poor bird on teh ground.

22:33 Lief Woodcock finally slides fully in, the last sight of the hawk being his toes that clutch at nothing as they pass into the beak and the throat. It doesn't take long before he finds himself all packed away inside Eliza's gut, his curled up body making a sizable impression in her belly that hangs over her thighs and undulates as the smaller bird within squirms. There's little pleasant about his situation; the wrinkled, slimy walls press against him, smearing digestive fluids and the remnant of past meals into his feathers, making it so that he can't settle in a comfortable position as his clothing, saturated with slime, starts to come apart at the seams...

22:38 Eliza Stone finished Lief with a greedy swallow, tugging in the rest of the avian with the utmost ease. With a hungry groan and gulph, that was it. No more Lief for the outside world. To all who was concerned, he was gone, vanished from this world, only to be rewarded with the hungry gluttonous ball of bird flesh that was busy sagging in her lap as it nosily gurgled for the rest of the evening, getting to work on the bird within. [b]Burrroaaaaaph![/b]

22:40 Valerie Owl smirks, glancing back down at the gryphon as he find himself being pulled down to the floor. It seems like he couldn't quite take the weight that was pressing down upon him, bringing the poor avian to the ground. Not only that, but it would seem like the rest of the bird lands on top of him as well. "Oops, I guess I overdid it... But hey, nice burp, Eliza."

22:44 Ruzeth 's wings flutter helplessly beneath her now, while each breath he takes is a fair bit of struggle, all the while forced to take in her feminine scent. His front half is almost entirely hidden beneath a layer of pink, making it almost look like Valorie has an additional dotted glinting tail. All the sounds save for those coming from Val sound muffled around him, but her voice rings loud and clear, along with the groans and gurgles of her guts doing as they did above him.

22:52 Valerie Owl wriggles her behind around on top of him, deciding to smother that bird between a rock and a hard place even further. "Oh, I know~ I'm wearing pants, but it feels like he's practically inside..." She joked, glancing between her legs at the struggling little zebra gryph. Being in his position must be quite rough...

22:59 Ruzeth feels himself growing slightly light headed down there as the crushing weight takes its toll. The extra pressure has left his sheath swelling down beneath him , though his motions begin to grow far more passive. And yet, its still enough to press up between her curves and rub fabric against her nether lips.