Allure of One's Breath

15 June 2018

09:51 GyroFeather breathes some got fishy breath over her beak.

09:53 Blueshift chuckles. "You're gonna have me wanting to shove myself down your throat at this rate~"

09:55 GyroFeather counters, "But you aren't even nuzzling Into my slimy tongue"

09:56 Blueshift pushes my beak against your tongue and rubs it

09:57 GyroFeather 's hot drool dribbles down her beak and soaks into her feathers, while shes inundated with his morning breath._

09:58 < GyroFeather> Gosh darn it, now you're getting me hot and bothered

09:58 Blueshift ignores the scent of his breath, focusing more and the wonderful texture of his tongue.

09:59 < Blueshift> You're the one that wanted me to do this~

10:02 GyroFeather 's tongue is slimy and rough, pulling at her beak a little bit like a cat as her beak makes a deep. Impression._

10:03 Blueshift pushes deeper, hoping for a slightly softer texture.*

10:06 GyroFeather squeaks as the formel's beak reaches against the back of the throat, where it transitions to a soft smooth muscle._

10:07 Blueshift lets out a delighted little noise and carefully slip a claw in, rubbing a bit deeper than the tip of her beak reaches.

10:12 GyroFeather coughs initially as that sharp digit pushes down the tube, but then squeezes his eyes together and takes a short gulp. He feels it slip down into his squishy gullet, where her claws make a definite impression beneath his feathered neck.

10:15 Blueshift squirms a bit as the little gulp teases her with pleasant sensations. She slips her other claw in, being careful to not scratch the inside of his throat

10:18 GyroFeather cant help but take another gulp as that second claw comes in, though this time his gullet grabs ahold of her beak too, sqelching around it. The hot flesh grips on Blue's face and slides her face up against his pink slippery flesh.

10:20 Blueshift pushes in with tnte gulp, using her hind legs to slide her head into his throat.

10:26 GyroFeather blinks slightly in confusion as the blue bird before him presses down past that tube, with his gullet squelching around her. The saliva presses up into her ear holes, while those pretty blue feathers soak up his drool. Gyro massages the bulge in his throat now, and uses his other claw to wrap up around her back.

10:28 Blueshift slowly extends her forelegs down his throat, making it easier to push herself in further. Her chest slips in with relative ease.

10:32 GyroFeather flops backwards, clutching her to his chest now, feeling her weight on him. He relaxes his rubbing on the bulge, to instead move it down to her paws. Finding them, he grasps ahold of them gently and presses them into his crotch. The paw pads slide over his sheath, causing it to fill with blood.

10:34 Blueshift stops pushing herself into him and instead focuses on helping him with her hind paws, rubbing at his erecting cock.

10:36 < GyroFeather> (mmmm you like those paws huh ~?

10:36 < Blueshift> (Yup~)

10:40 GyroFeather gasps as thouse warm paws stroke up and down his growing member, feeling the pink stiffening flesh growing beneath her embrace. His heart beat picks up around her, thumping loudly in her ears, while his tail twitches. He thrusts up against her paw pads, dribbling his sweet pre.

10:42 Blueshift gets his pre on her paw pads, using it to lubricate them as she does her best to stroke his length. The sound of his heart beating makes her want to just relax, but she resists the urge.*

10:47 GyroFeather 's body temperature increases, growing ever warmer around her as his knot swells out of the soft blue fur. The begins to thrust upwards, pressing his tip up between her toe pads, while she pushes back. Gyro begins to gasp, breathing quickly now as he feels a pressure growing in his nethers.

10:48 < Blueshift> (Looks like you pasted the message into the middle of itself.)

10:50 Blueshift moves her paws faster, hoping that his fast breathing means she's doing well with her efforts to pleasure him. She might as well do it well before she continues to feed him. Her own nethers were burning with desire, but she could hold out on that just a while longer.*

10:55 GyroFeather soon finds himself over the edge now, bursting his hot white fluid up over her paws as the bird attempts a muffled 'piaow' around the tasty bird in his gullet. The strings blast past her paws to splatter up against her mound. His body contracts around her tighter, forcing him to take another gulp with each burst of seed.

11:07 < GyroFeather> (booop

11:19 < Blueshift> (Just a sec)

12:30 < Blueshift> (Beep)

12:34 < GyroFeather> (boop}

12:35 < Blueshift> (Still wanna continue?)

12:35 < GyroFeather> (ye

12:37 Blueshift giggles quietly to herself as he come and gently pushes on him to slide in with his gulps. She soon gets to the point where she can't push on her own anymore.

12:49 GyroFeather swallows gently around her now, lolling onto his back entirely, with his head pointed into the air. Her hind legs come up off his body now, standing limply above him as her body slips in deeper. He can feel his crop bulging out wiht her lovely form, leaving him crooning and purring around her body. All the while, his own steady persistalic motion aids in sending her down into his body.

12:58 Blueshift squirms slightly to help him gulp her down, as well as helping gravity pull on her. She gently pushes against the inside of his belly as well, trying to get herself into his crop faster.

13:12 GyroFeather purrs louder still as he feels the lump above his chest swell further with the eager bird, though her pushing towards his belly starts to cause that muscle to relax. If she's not careful, she'll move deeper. Finally though, Gyro runs his tongue over and between her paws, forcing her past his jaws with one final gulp.

13:21 Blueshift doesn't try to be careful about going further than the crop. It was her who decided to push herself down his throat, after all. She starts rubbing at the walls of his crop, purring with delight as she slips a claw between her legs.

14:02 < GyroFeather> (God damn it, discord ate my post :(

14:04 GyroFeather s belly is all to happy to accept her too as she squirms and nuzzles up against the back of his crop. It steadily loosens up allowing the scent of his belly to flood in while her head begins to slide towards his gut. The noise of his growling belly grows even louder the deeper she gets, nearing the pit of his stomach.

22:31 Blueshift She giggles at hearing his chuckle, not sure what's funny but finding the sound contagious to her drunken mind. She wraps her forelegs around him gently in a bit of a hug.

22:40 SaulAshle 's mouth opens slightly wider now as he pushes onto the pretty blue bird, soon causing her vision to go dark as the warm purple flesh surrounds her head entirely, while the sickly sweet of his breath pervades every inch of her face. Hot saliva soaks into the feathers, and his grip on her body tightens. Yet, his claws are as gentle as ever in their stroking through her down.

23:02 < SaulAshle> (booop

21:18 Blueshift relaxes in the warmth and indulges in his gentle rubbing, everything about it being just so nice. She can't stop herself from nuzzling inside of him, eager to go deeper and feel more. "So warm...~"

21:24 SaulAshle hisses softly around her as he takes his first gulp of the bird, causing the pulsing throat to reach around her beak and tug inward. His head slides further around her shoulders as she's pushed further inside of him. His lips grasp around her chest now, locking her arms to her sides. Down in his gullet the hazy affect of the smoke surely would start to wear off...thoughthat would take some time.

21:32 Blueshift coos within him and tries to push in with her hind legs. She tries to keep her wings against her back to make it easier to get inside, her mind barely registering the hazards of being swallowed. A part of her always wanted to try this, and that part has nothing to hold it back right now.

21:36 SaulAshle rumbles with delight as he feels the gryphon not only accepting her fate, but actually feeding her self to him, what a rare treat indeed. He lessens his grip on her body so that her efforts are more noticable, as she shoves forward. Flesh squelches on her face and feathers, as it ripples...and by the time he's down to her belly, her snout starts to press into the vile smelling chamber that awaits her.

21:45 < SaulAshle> (boop

21:47 Blueshift lets out a little grunt at the smell but otherwise ignores it, doing her best to remember that smoky scent that drew her to her predator. Foggy memories of her past prey came to mind, thinking about what she did to them... Was that about to happen to her? The thought sent an oddly pleasant shiver up her spine.

21:50 SaulAshle sends anothe rlong ripple across her body, before unwrapping his tail. He drops to all fours and arches his head skyward, alighing her hips with gravity so that they slowly work their way into his jaws. His tongue searches over her hinds, tasting against her folds where he finds a sweet nectar dripping out. Inside his belly, her face would meet the slime inside soon enough, which felt more like mud in thickness and the way it clinged to her feathers.

21:59 < SaulAshle> (Booop~

22:00 < Blueshift> (Sorry)

22:01 < Blueshift> (I'm finding it hard to type comparable length entries to you)