Dont Want to Be Your First, Really!

2 October 2018

20:30 Gwen Greenears yawns tiredly as she walks in, looking for a quick snack before bed, or to be swiftly snatched up. She was fine either way.

20:33 Gunther Brode yawns as he enters, the canine looking over the choices the bar had as he takes a seat at the counter.

20:34 Vash Yisna was sitting on one of the couches with chip at her hip, lamenting the struggles of being a pervert

20:39 Gwen Greenears smiles at Vash, and gives a little wave. She walks over and motions to sit down next to her. If she did nothing, Chip would get nice and intimate with the bun, able to feel her lack of panties as her skirt would utterly cover him, not to mention her plush ass and soft pussy.

20:41 Gyro Feather looks up from hsi drink and smiles, waving at Gwen and Gunther as he's just noticed the two new patrons.

20:42 Gwen Greenears gives Gyro a wave and blows him a kiss. If she did sit down, the moisture clinging to her slit would get worse as it soaked into Chip.

20:43 Gyro Feather giggles at the kiss and blows one back at the bunny, shaking his tail feathers. "Nice to see you're still around here."

20:43 Vash Yisna gestured beside her ass Gwen came over, well aware chip was blending in there "take a seat, heh. How have you been?" She asked, regarding the lapine with a sly grin

20:45 Gwen Greenears grins back at Vash, wiggling her ass a bit as Gyro blows a kiss to her. "I've been well, and you?" She asks Vash, giving Gyro a wink and nod. "Glad to be here still."

20:46 Chip Stilton stretches out wide and chews his lip as he begins to slip into slumber... *Booomf!!* but that was before the vorno actress sat her shapely self atop him and the muffled words of a surprised Chip would just barely be heard between his shuffling and struggling under her snatch!

20:47 Gwen Greenears doesn't outwardly show her pleasure, but she curls her toes as her pussy drips over his squirming body.

20:49 Gwen Greenears gives the beauty a wave, though was a bit busy to give Paradise the pampering she deserves.

20:50 Chip Stilton manages to get two hands forward and drags his head across the bunny's taint, with his ears tickling her anus, all the way across that white furred patch and over to her dripping lips with a series of struggling drags and pulls. Soon enough as he tries to lift himself up, Gwen would feel the firm length of Chip's back pushing into her sweet honey pot, all the while his arms strain beneath her weight.

20:51 Gwen Greenears can't help but let out a little moan. Pressing down harder into her seat, putting more weight against her little vibrator, getting more and more needy.

20:54 Chip Stilton 's strained to pull himself free a little more now, as her glistening cunt continued to pour drip after drip of hot juice onto his naked fur. "[sub]Gwen... you're... crushing ... me... hun..."[/sub]

20:55 Gyro Feather chuckls at the bunny as he hears her letting out a soft cry, and moves a little closer to her. "Does being here turn you on that much?If you're so interested in being food...well I can help you with that~" He teases, dragging a claw through her hair.

20:55 Vash Yisna is unable to see what's happening exactly, but knowing there's something gaining under there she can see the signs in Gwen and grins "it's really nice just to.. slouch down and really wiggle your as into the cushions, isn't there." She demonstrated, and if anyone were trapped under her they'd be thoroughly smothered by her plump cheeks and balls.

20:57 Gwen Greenears blushes a lot as she was teased from three directions. She gulps a bit and adjusts her position as Vash suggested, pressing Chip more against her pucker than her slit. She pants and looks at Gyro. "Very tempting, handsome."

20:59 Gyro Feather grins at her and runs his tongue around the edges of his beak, before leaning in and kissing Gwen on her face, and, as he retreats, he draws his tongue out in a warm slobbery lick, leaving a trail across her fur. "Mmmm very tempting indeed, you hunk of rabbit meat~"

21:01 Gwen Greenears gasps as she feels the lick. The bun wiggling softly against him, her hands stroking over Gyro's body, gently kissing his beak.

21:03 Chip Stilton feels Gwen shifting forward so his head is rubbed against her ass, teasing the entrance but just before he's swallowed up, he snaps up one last burst of energy and pushes himself all the way, appearing behind the rapid, covered in her scent, but with his back now firmly against the sofa, gasping for air as he recovered with the rabbit flirting away in front of him. He turns to Vash to give her a look, before noting verbally. "... I might need to re-evaluate those risks..." he soon passes out, laid there, head drooped, tail flopped to the side. Apparently the bun had drained the tired mouse!

21:06 Vash Yisna watched gyro flirty with Gwen and grinned, wiggling her brows at him as she looked back to see chip escape and pass out "hah, yeah right." He collapsed, and she spotted him up and placed him on the table, before placing an overturned glad upon him, and a heavy book atop that in turn, tapping him

21:06 < Vash Yisna> trapping even*

21:07 Chip Stilton inevitably dies from a lack of oxygen? :

21:07 < Chip Stilton> O.o

21:08 Gyro Feather grins at the bunny as he feels her move to return his kiss, and presses his beak in through her lips, letting out a soft coo at the same time. He casts a glance over at vash with a knowing smile and then suddenly his beak parts, as he pushes forward, allowing parts of the bun to slip between his jaws.

21:09 Gwen Greenears gasps as everything goes dark. Bits if light shining through the edges of the beak, letting her stare nice and deep inside.

21:13 Gyro Feather 's gullet quivers before the bunny's eyes, expanding and contracting with each breath that forces his hot fishy breath into her nares. The bird pushes in a little deeper, creeping the edges of his beak up over her forehead and blocking out more of the light with her form, as hot drool splashes against her fur.

21:26 Gwen Greenears Pulls out and darts away.

21:59 Gyro Feather huffs at the fact that it seems the bunny has slipped right from his jaws, leaving him without a meal.

22:15 Vash Yisna returns to the club from the stairs leading to the suites. She's just in a robe now, no doubt if she had hair it'd be in a towel, or curlers.

22:16 Gyro Feather waves a talon at Vash and picks at the remains of his drink

22:23 Vash Yisna looked over to gyro, ans need a lack of a gut on him "No luck, hum?" She queried, strolling over

22:24 Gyro Feather shakes his head and lets out a sigh. "Nope...she pulled away at the last moment before I got my grip on her."

22:31 Vash Yisna nodded "I dunno.. I never really ate anyone properly, so I wouldn't know.. making them want it seems the trick"

22:36 Gyro Feather chuckles at the shark and shrugs his shoulders. "I suppose...but htere's something super visceral and primal about forcing someone down into your throat to melt away. The cuter they are, and the more they struggle the better. Just think releasing something that once was a pretty thing back out into the wild~"

22:39 Vash Yisna watched him and hummed thoughtfully. She glanced top the basement in thought, then back at him "but how world you release.. oooh.. right, you're talking about.. yes" she blushed and soothed the front of her river down workout success

22:41 Gyro Feather grins over at Vash and says, "You really should try it sometime~ Though..." He glances around the room and frowns. "But...perhaps not tonight, no one here worth eating."

22:44 Vash Yisna lauded and nodded, glancing at him sidelong "ahh ahh, nearly set yourself up for ruin, there!"

22:47 Gyro Feather laughs nervously and orders a replacement drink. "Y-ya...I mean...I't really be a shame to eat me up, as I'm the only thing providing color to this drab room," he states, chewing on his beak. In his minor haze from teh alcohol, he fails to realize the irony.

22:54 Vash Yisna glowers at him at the mark about color, but doesn't make a comment. In truth she likes her lack of color. "You nearly sound disappointed that you're not going down.. or up"

22:57 Gyro Feather takes another swig of his drink and then, while he's savoring his mouthful he tilts his head to the side at Vash's comment. Swallowing it down with a slight gulp, he frowns at her. "What do you mean? I promise I'm perfectly happy out here."

23:03 Vash Yisna scrutinised him and leaned close, her robe, inadequate add it was for her height and cup size all but fell open, showing off naked flesh "I dunno.. I'm skeptical, are you suuuuuure you don't want to become fat on this perfect frame?"

23:11 Gyro Feather blushes at the now derobbed fish who stands before him and gulps, giving a shake of his head to the shark before him. Her figure though, stirs an arousal down beneath him, where, sitting perched on his seat as he is, she'd easily be able to see his sheath filling up. "Really its fine, " he protests,

23:19 Vash Yisna hummed thoughtfully, straightening up, though the robe note polled around her hips and elbows, letting her lift both thick breasts "maybe you'd end up as a part of these" her hands slid down her form, to her belly "definitely some here" she noted, one hand chopping an outline of her sandal points and larger balls "might contribute to this"

23:29 Gyro Feather frowns at the shark as she points out the myriad of places that he might end up and hides his growing blush beneath his drink. He might not be interested in adding to those spots, but the way she's showing off her curves makes the bird think about other prospects that she might have. He takes another long swig of drink as his arousal continues to grow. His sheath continues to grow down beneath till his pink tip pokes forth, while whines into his glass. "You've got some a nice shape to you..." he acknowledges finally.

23:32 Vash Yisna turned and placed both hands on her generous rump, seizing the soft flesh "You would definitely end up here" she turned back to him, stepping closer still, pulling her arms free if that robe now, toys swaying toward his face as she leaned over, nipples hard, her own cock stirring. "I.know" she had decided to go for it, he was small enough, and everyone was always going on about how swell out was...

23:38 Gyro Feather watches, entranced as she slowly steps forward towards him and then takes another long gulp, though he gives a sudden start, instead spilling some of the cool sour margarita all over his face and pink feathers. The yellow mixture runs down to his fur, giving it a slightly tained color. "I...I wouldnt mind exploring over it..." The bird comments.

23:41 Vash Yisna smiled at him and reached up, drawing his head in toward her cleavage, hugging him toward it acne wiggling her upper body to motorboat him with those immense melons, getting that dunk on herself as well. She was warm and over so pleasant. Suddenly, he'd feel a wet Hermes against his skull, limned by the sharp points of teeth. She had a quip, but find herself unable to articulate it. Whatever. She pushed him up, and her gullet down. The razor hooks of her teeth made going in smooth, but backpedaling impossible

23:43 < Gyro Feather> (a wet hermes?

23:47 < Vash Yisna> (damn autocorrect. Hemisphere*)

23:48 Gyro Feather coos softly as his beak slides up between those soft breasts, causing him to drop his glass and let it shatter down on teh floor below while he inhales her soft pleasant scent. For a fish...he was surprised to find her body warm and soft to the touch. His eyes are closed, right up until the point where he feels sharp pricks around his crown and chin, followed by the wet tongue. Those jagged teeth dont catch on his form as her hot muscular ring grasps around his beak, squelching against slime covered flesh, though as gravity returns, he feels them locking in on his fur. At this point he lets out a muffled squawk and tries to bring his claws up to push down on her jaws, though the gullet makes any talking inside of her impossible.

23:53 Vash Yisna sits push down swiftly, pulling her body away so she can ham him up into the gullet, squatting to be on his level now, she took a hold of his body and lifted him up so she could straight up some and let gravity help as she slipped him down the incredibly tightness of her throat, Acadia got and wet, cloying around him. She was left sitting on her ass, half naked, having the avian down

23:58 Gyro Feather 's head squelches a little deeper into that maw as she swallows around him, drawing more of his margarita flavored feathers down between her lips and pressed up agaisnt her tongue. Hot drool mats down the rest of his remaining feathers, leaving him half soaking as he 's lifted upwards. His shoulders slide between those lips now, stifling his struggles as those sharp teeth grip down into his arms. Meanwhile the deeper he gets, the fouler the air seems to be, as it blasts up over his nostrils.

00:05 Vash Yisna grunts ascend struggled, and fights the urge to bite down, will aware of the rules a lot such things. She might babe bitten of more then she could chew, but keep on going, wiggling him deeper, having and swallowing in turn, pushing him deeper each time, sweating, grunting, and probably looking very unsexy

00:09 Gyro Feather found himself sweating too deep in the tight confines of her gullet as the heat of her body permeates his form, and the humidity and wetness ensures its driven deeper into him. His head bulges out in her chest and his shoulders slide down through her neck in large lumps as he's drawn ever deeper. He's reasonably smaller than her, of course, and he has neither the strength nore the leverage to get free. Instead his beak begins to push at the entrance to her belly, demanding entry.

00:20 < Gyro Feather> (boop Vash

00:27 Vash Yisna panned and groaned a bit, she felt light headed, her esophagus not folks able top supply sir whilst gyro was half way in, and her own teeth preventing easy backtracking. There was no way but forward, and with a mighty push she pieced him deeper, gulping, shoving, and straining, certainly a spectacle

00:31 Gyro Feather 's beak shoves forward, down into the shark's greedy stomach with that next swallow as his hinds begin to slip into her jaws. His shaft is still half erect and coated with a slight splattering of pre. Inside though, he's forced to take deep breaths of the foul meaty air that rushes up to greet him, which burns at his lungs from the latent acids in the air. His claws reach into the stomach, and press against the lining, trying his best to stop himself from being further slid into the hot sack.

00:42 Vash Yisna tilted her head back as his hips passed her jaws, she was in no position to speculate that cock, ascend somewhat regretted it, but she swallowed hardly, eager to be able top breathe again. Gyro was forced to ctrl up in the fleshy enclosure, half his body forced into the waiting pond of enzymes as the muscles contracted to finally draw him down. Vash gasped in his wake, the distended belly having pushed the loose knot of her robe open and off, she was naked, and gasped her breath of air, breasts heaving "Jesus fuck" she managed, as gyro was fully deposited into that gut with a loud gurgle

00:49 Gyro Feather fights against the constant persistalic motion of the throat as she works hard to draw him in, but its ultimately a losing battle as he's forced against the folded flesh of the inside of her stomach. His beak slides down into the pool, getting a wash of the uncomfortable tingling fluids that roll over him with each squeeze of the stomach. The rest of him is curled up into a shapely bulge as he presses his claws out, yeilding lumps that shfit inside, resulting in a pleasant rubbing from the inside of the shark. All around him he can hear the heartbeat of the predator, and her eager heavy breaths. "I said I dont want to be part of yoru curves!"

00:49 < Bryce-bold> I'll have to decline thanks, Fennec.

00:49 < Gyro Feather> [sub]and the rest floating down teh sewers :B[/sub]

00:53 Vash Yisna panned and looked over toward qoth "how do you do it so easily, Christ almighty, I thought I was going to choke" she stood up shakily, causing Gyro's walks to lurch, and more fluid to squirt and seep in. The air was thinning

00:56 Gyro Feather was making it worse for him inside of there too as he starts to hyperventilate, wasting his air as his heart throbs in time. His motions cause a steady shifting on her belly, churning up the air and creating a pressure at her esophagus. All around him, he could feel the tingling of the juices as they start to do their work on his form, eating into his flesh. Her gut sways with each step, sloshing the poor bird around in the chemical concoction

01:02 Vash Yisna lurched as her belly shifted, standing herself on a couch that she sank into thereafter. "So you cheated, well.. I wonder hours sine of the others do it... probably just have to get used to it" she squirmed and a hand moved down to rub her limp cock. Inside, it only grew tighter, the movements forced a belch from the shark, and another airy discharge down below, mercifully silent,

01:03 < Dragonloyal Qoth> I didn't cheat! I merely took advantage of natural tools to enhance my abilities, is all.

01:04 < Lucia Loutre> Your missing my point Bryce, thus your the dunce

01:06 < Ketrai> Nae. It's where people gain the insight over the wonderful body of a fennec.

01:06 < Ketrai> And how to add to it.

01:12 Gyro Feather finds himself growing increasingly lightheaded as time goes on from the increasing lack of air, made worse as a racuous belch forces much of what had been in there out of the stomach. He's forced to curl up even more against himself, and lets out a low whine of fear. The snug stomach muscles squeeze around him in loose rolling movements, squelchign that fluid across his form, ensuring every bit was getting fresh coatings with each passing minute, upgrading his tingling from a burning sensation. Fur and feathers began to slough off his skin, reavealing angry red patches, while his half erect shaft, and sensitive tailhole burned from the juices. Still...if she failed to swallow any more air down, he was just about done for.

01:38 Gyro Feather finally ends up slowing his struggle inside of Vash's belly until he finally passes out, nothing more than shark food in the end.

01:42 Vash Yisna groaned and layoffs back on the couch, painting and calling her stirring gut with both hands as it stilled at last, it was like a weight lifting and she sat up, aroused and sweaty. "Well, that was a misadventure" she said, burping again. Inside, gyro was compressed, boiled away and masticated in equal measure, reduced to a husk and eventually a thick soup

01:44 Dragonloyal Qoth waves to Impes, gesturing to the sharkess. "Would appear a certain fruit scented gryphon is currently less fruity than normal."

01:46 Impes Azumi Waves back at the other snake first and yawns widely for a moment or two, just to stretch them out and those fangs so they don't lock up. "Well, the gryphon must of been a good meal", She snickers.

01:48 Vash Yisna groaned, hearing the chat about her, she waved and smiled. "Well. He didn't stab my insides or anything, but I.might regret it when he's sure for release" she stated, gathering up her discarded robe and slipping into it, though she made no effort to tie it