Like a Fish
World of Dusk
18 June 2018
Stats
The RP has a total of 13 lines, 354 words, and 1867 characters.The average line consists of 27.23 words that themselves average 4.27 characters taking about 1 minutes, 22 seconds.
Gyro Feather said a total of 7 lines, 221 words, and 1120 characters.
Gyro Feather's average line consists of 31.57 words that themselves average 4.07 characters taking about 1 minutes, 56 seconds.
Hilda said a total of 6 lines, 133 words, and 747 characters.
Hilda's average line consists of 22.17 words that themselves average 4.62 characters taking about 0 minutes, 47 seconds.
17:24 < Hilda> Hehe, maybe
17:27 < GyroFeather> We could do something else too if you prefer!
17:40 GyroFeather nibbles on Hilda's tail
17:41 Hilda Snickers and waggles her tail about
17:42 GyroFeather hangs on to the tip of it an secures it with his claws. The smaller gryphon takes a massive gulp, drawing the long fuzzy thing down his gullet.
17:42 Hilda She squeaks for a monet, before slowly lifting her tail up, picking up the silly bird like a fish caught on a hook
17:43 GyroFeather hangs on to his treat just like a fish too. He takes another quick gulp and now he can feel it curling in his crop, now halfway up her tail.
17:44 Hilda happily dangles her catch above her beak, taking in both tail and flanks and gulping greedily
17:45 GyroFeather squawks around the tail muffeledly, but doesn't let go of it, even as his rump is surrounded in a hot slippery warmth.
17:46 Hilda purrs around her meal, feeling that bird slowly get sucked down into her crop. It wasn't long before her beak snaps over his ownher tail wriggling something fierce inside of him
17:49 GyroFeather drags that tail down with him without letting up. In fact, as he curls in that crop he's dragged enough of her tail in that Hilda's beak is against her own rump. He can heel it slipping ever so slightly as she wiggles the slippery thing though.
17:50 Hilda blinks for a moment...before playfully nomping on her own rump, a veritable ouroboros as she felt him squirm down her gullet
17:53 GyroFeather tries hard as he can to swallow more of that tail and drag himself up and out of the smelly sack, but he's not really able to determine if more go that tail is going into him or slipping out in this match of tug o war_
17:54 Hilda feels as he does finally manage to drag more of himself out of that fleshy chamber, but now he finds himself poking into that soft, but large rump, with puckered hole and birdhood to get through...
17:57 GyroFeather purrs triumphantly as he's drawn himself up into her beak now, though the exit is sealed with her flesh. He gapes his own beak wide and grasps down on that butt, while his tongue probes into her slit and up to her tailhole