Colorized version at
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TWO FOR TUMMY AND TUMMY FOR TWO
This is the roleplay on March 19,2009 where JackJackal gets two yummy
birds.
Players:
* Prey1: [1]Dovenard - A blue chicken sized dove with hands
* Prey2: [2]Fe'ath - A female anthro owl
* Pred1: [3]JackJackal - Dark brown furred anthro jackal
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18:22:55 :JackJackal sits back and tosses the ribbon to the side onto
the grass, rubbing a little at his gut, "Just a friend."
18:35:27 :Fe'ath hops into the park, singing softly and skipping on
over to the swings of the children's play area.
18:35:44 :JackJackal gives Fe'ath a soft gruffy growl.
18:36:41 :Fe'ath sticks her tongue out at JackJackal.
18:38:55 :JackJackal shows Fe'ath his deep purple fleshy throat by
opening his maw wide.
18:41:38 :Fe'ath threatens to shove a pineapple down that throat that
JackJackal shows, spiky-end first!
18:42:57 :JackJackal comments back to the owl, "that's how it would
feel if he ate her feet first!" *Toothy grin*
18:44:40 :Fe'ath erghs at the jacal and flinches. "It ... Don't talk
about that!" she hoots, sounding both peeved and upset at the same
time. "I'm sure it would if someone never de-clawed me ... So shut up
about that!"
18:47:24 JackJackal: "De-clawing hey?", the jackal remarks, "I do have
the bad habit of biting my nails so that shouldn't be a problem."
Stepping up closer to the owl, tail wagging way behind himself.
18:50:48 :Fe'ath blinkblinks at the jackal and fluffs up, hissing at
him and hooting "Keep away!" spreading her wings and trying to appear
threatening ... which might not be easy given her 2-foot-tall stature.
"You do, and I'll ... I'll bite you where males hate it!"
18:53:30 :JackJackal points to his jeans, "You gonna have a hard to
chewing through that love." stepping up and standing right in front of
her, "You know, they way you make yourself appear much bigger just
makes me more needy to stuff you down my throat."
18:55:30 :Fe'ath steps back as JackJackal gets closer, and hisses at
him; she recognizes the difficulty inherent in biting the jackal, and
his closeness now makes her intently wary. She slicks her feathers
back own, which makes her appear smaller and more frail as a result,
cheeping "Well, okay, I won't fluff up then, and you can ... go away
now, right, yes?" she asks, sounding slightly hopeful.
18:59:16 :JackJackal chuckles softly and takes a step forward, "Go
away? And not have any fun with my favorite owl? No, but I'll tell you
what you're going to do. You're going to find me someone to shove down
my slippery throat, or you're going to be the one that does the tight
squeezing in." the jackal grinning wide at her, eyes sparkling.
19:02:03 :Fe'ath yerps and yips, headshaking, hop-scrambling back
further away from the jackal. "I ... look! there's dozens of people
around! You go ... you go pick one of them and go grab them! Not me,
you leave me out of it ..! You want fun, you go pull on a gryphon's
tonsils or something ...!"
19:04:14 :Dovenard flies over towards Fe'ath, "Hello again" he coos.
19:04:47 :JackJackal slips up with quite some speed and loops his arm
lazily around the owl's shoulder, pulling her to his side, 'Well,
don't get me wrong, I could just eat you right here and right now, so
I suggest you play my little game." the jackal giving her a stern look
in the eye, his grin splashed over his broad muzzle.
19:17:04 :Fe'ath doesn't like that sort of grin at all, but is saved
from having to do too much work with Dovenard flying over! She points
the jackal at the other bird and chirps "Him, there! Go eat him!"
quite swiftly. "I ain't supposed to be eaten, owls are noble
creatures! We're better than mere food."
19:19:36 :JackJackal gave a little look over Dovenard, sizing him up a
little, "Well well well, now who do we have here." the jackal stepping
up closer to the bird, dragging the owl along with him in his arm."
19:21:24 :Fe'ath didn't want to be dragged along, but wriggling about,
soft feathers slipping about over each other and against Jack's arm,
she cheeps "Hey now .. you don't need me anymore ...! You can let me
go now ..."
19:21:48 :Dovenard says, "Well, I thought Fe'ath was going to be my
friend, but I don't think think she is very nice if she wants you to
eat eat me"
19:27:28 :JackJackal smiled down at Dovenard and chuckles, "Oh don't
be silly, I'm sure Fe'ath likes you quite a lot!" his free paw going
out and gripping Dovenard by the shoulder, pulling him in close and
promptly showing him the back of his wet maw, the soft deep purple
folds at the start of his throat looking much more slippery than
before. "Time for the blue birdie to go down." the jackal states as he
suddenly presses his maw down over the birds head, keeping the Owl in
his clutches to let her watch the show right up close and personal.
19:32:22 :Fe'ath headshakes at Dovenard; she'd sacrifice anyone if it
meant her getting off the hook and not eaten it seems! She squirms and
squeals "Lemmego!" and pushing hard at JackJackal to release her, even
as she sees his grabbing and trying to devour the pigeon. "You've got
what you want now, you don't need me..!" She certainly doesn't want to
watch, not from this close proximity anyhow!
19:35:13 :Dovenard coos "No please, don't do do this, I don't want to
die die."
19:38:29 :JackJackal shivered out softly and pressed his maw down
further around the birds shoulders, slipping his head deep into his
tight throat, the warm saliva oozing all around his now new internal
guest, his paws keeping both of them close, wrapping his tail around
the Owl, to try and keep those claws away from himself, pushing a
little further down to press the doves shoulders in as well, "Shhshh
Dovenard, in you go."
19:43:15 :Fe'ath has no claws so there wasn't anything harmful Fe'ath
might do ... except what she tries next, biting the tail! It's the
natural response to being confined when she doesn't want to be,
although technically an owls bite wasn't anywhere near as painful as
that of a parrots.
19:44:22 Dovenard: As the jackal's spit starts to soak into his
feathers the almost chicken sized dove starts to shiver and kick his
feet and fan his tail. He doesn't want to go, but being a dove there
is not much he can do to put up any resistance. He tries to bite at
the Jackal's uvula but, having a dull fruit eating bill, this dose not
accomplish much more than a slight annoyance to the jackal.
19:48:37 :JackJackal slipped his arm further down down and pressed his
paw at the doves backside, his maw widening out even more now as he
pulled and stuffed himself with the tasty dove. His drool oozing all
over the bird that slowly pressed into his throat. Finally the jackal
snapping his jaws shut around the friend that the owl brought him,
giving one last gulp to send the sizable lump slowly inch down his
throat. "Mmmmm" the jackal groaning out with his eyes closed, not even
aware of the bite to his tail, only the delicate taste of the bird.
19:52:12 :Fe'ath hisses and squawks in frustration, spitting out a few
hairs from the fur that she managed at least to pull free, spending
more time just pulling at the tail with her fingers to uncurl and
unwrap it.
19:58:33 Dovenard: As Dovenard feels the paw pushing him in, he feels
the horror that he probably will not make if out of this situation
alive. He screams out as loud as he can,"Noooooooo". As his head slips
farther into the jackal the smell of his bad breath is replaced by the
even worse smell of the digestive juices wafting up from his
esophagus.
20:02:05 :JackJackal pawed softly to the lump that was now slowly
traveling down his throat, watching it slowly disappear behind his
chest plate, slowly dipping down closer and closer to his awaiting
tummy, "Oohhh that hit the spot, well, nearly..." the jackal then
turning to the one in his tail, "He was good, but a little too
small..." the jackal then stepping up and grasping the back of
Fe'ath's head, his jaws again opening to show her the back of his
throat where the dove had just been, slowly loosening her with his
tail but to only force her head into his hungry maw, his tongue
lathering up her face as it licked all over her, tasting her happily,
"mmmmm."
20:06:29 Fe'ath: That's the sort of thing that Fe'ath was hoping to
avoid, hence her desperation to get away from the jackal. She was
trying even as she was grabbed, although tries pushing the jackal's
head and jaws away with one wing, the other pushing at the tail whilst
she squeals ... a squeal that shortly gets muffled by the jaws where
her head gets stuffed. "Lemmego! I did what you wanted ...! I'll ...
I'll ... I'll find you something else just stop already!" she cheeps,
sputtering at the slathering licks that slick her feathers down.
20:06:59 :Dovenard really starts to panic now he wriggles his body as
hard as he can. The "air" if you can call it that, is getting very
bad. As Dovenard pants, his eyes and nose starts to burn from the
acrid smell. His lungs start to hunger for precious oxygen, of which
there is none.
20:11:26 :JackJackal groaned out a lot around the tasty owls head,
slurping softly on her head to take in more of her taste before he
couldn't hold back any longer, his head pushing forward quickly,
pressing the owls deep down into his tight wet throat, knowing that
the stretching the owl was doing did cause a little air to seep down
into his stomach where the Dovenard was trapped, the slick lining
quickly pressing and wrapping fully around him, keeping him squished
into a little ball, the jackal groaning out as he could feel him
struggle down there in his gut, his claws clutching at the owl's
feathers at her wing, trying to hold the frantic bird in order while
he gobbled her up.
20:13:52 :Fe'ath was hard to hold still, but with her head held by the
jaws and throat, the rest of it was merely an exercise in wrestling.
Fe'ath wriggled and squirmed, her hooting chirps echoing more down the
throat to Dovenard than being heard by anyone else but the pigeon and
jackal. Clawless feet push and kick at Jack, whilst she tries to pull
her wings free from where they were held. "I'll make it up to you,
I'll ... sex! We can have sex if you stop!" Fe'ath hoots, an edge of
hysteria in her voice.
20:19:00 Dovenard: For his might, Dovenard's struggles were not
getting him anywhere. Dovenard was starting to tire he could not keep
up the fight much longer. He Can hear the hooting, like the echos of
voices down a long drain-pipe. The only question now is whether he
would expire before or after being joined by Fe'ath.
20:22:24 :JackJackal grunted out around the owl as she tried to kick
and claw at him, himself just murrrled out in bliss, pulling her
shoulders in and slowly working his maw down over her wings pressing
them down against her back so that whey weren't a problem with him
anymore, slowly slurping in the tops of the wings. his paws pulling at
the owl now, greedily wanting her all in as soon as possible, the dove
in his gut was now getting quite a wash by the seeping acids that
where forming around him, adding to the acid that was there before the
dove decided to stay in the jackal's gut.
20:27:49 Fe'ath: Helpless as she was without her claws, Fe'ath was
left more begging and pleading with the jackal devouring her than
being able to mount an effective struggle, struggling to keep her
wings free from the jaws but gradually failing as they along with the
rest of her body were wedged tightly in the mouth, leaving her even
less able to move, let alone go backwards! Left with just her feet
alone and they being harmless, she was beginning to whimper and sob as
she kicked out in frustration and fear at the jackal, whilst the soft
feathers were licked at and the taste of coconut and cinnamon filled
Jack's mouth. Where her wings weren't entirely engulfed, the tips do
twitch a few times but were not the problem they were before.
20:28:07 Dovenard: As the acids start to wash over Dovenard and sting
the sensitive parts of his body, The pain and lack of oxygen overwhelm
him as he starts to fad-out of reality. Dovenard enters a world of
bliss that exist only within his mind.
20:33:43 :JackJackal chuckled softly, he didn't really mind the idea
of having sex with the owl, but on his scale of what was more
important, stuffing the owl down was at the top, his paws pulling at
her as his maw pressed down over her. licking lewdly at her breasts as
they passed into his throat. slowly arcing his back and lifting the
owl from the ground, letting her legs dangle as he swallowed harder,
eyes tightly closed, his paws holding her at the thigh, "Mmmmmm,
lovely." mumbling out around his owly meal. His stomach was now
pooling acid around the dove that was squished inside by his tight
walls, feeling the squirming slow, the tummy giving a loud churning
sound for the dove and owl to hear.
20:39:02 Fe'ath: Whimpering loudly, Fe'ath cheeps "S-stooop!" begging
between her sobbing as she was savored and licked at, her feet
thrashing around at empty air when lifted upwards, not able to even
kick the jackal or harm him in any way then. Powerless, helpless to
avoid being swallowed down, she hoots a desperate-sounding "S-so kill
me already!" whilst she wriggled about as much as the tight throat and
jaws allowed her to, her warmth and flavour oozing down his gullet
with each gulp he takes. She doesn't relish the prospect of being
stuffed face-first into a pool of acid, but her circumstances mean she
has no choice in the matter; a sizeable meal but not overly difficult
for a jackal to manage either given her youthfulness.
20:39:48 :Dovenard gets caught up in the bliss and he has no desire to
fight the feeling. Death washes over His body. The pigeon's heart
stops and his body quivers slightly. Dovenard is now nothing but a
mass of meat and feathers inside the Jackal's stomach. Now he only
waits to become nutrients that will feed his predator's body.
20:45:24 :JackJackal lifted his head up a little more as to angle the
Owl down smoothly, slowly taking in her thighs and legs, feeling the
owls head and shoulders slowly stretch into his tummy, the jackal's
lump of a tummy now getting two large lumps! The owls lump much bigger
than the chicken sized Dove, finally he slurped up the rest of the
owls skinny legs and shut his jaws around them, Now the owl and dove
fully and completely inside, enjoying the slow slide of the owl's
decent in his throat, causing the jackal to shudder happily, 'MMmmm,
wonderf..." the jackal suddenly burping out and blushing, "Mmmmm,
yummy."
20:51:20 :Fe'ath's legs till partially dangle, but they were at
right-angles to the rest of her body now, aimed down the jackal's
throat, and regular gulps causing her saliva-soaked and streamlined
body to be slipping down easily enough, in spite of her frantic
kicking and squealing! Yet as her legs enter the jaws too, the flared
tail-feathers - flared wider than the jackal's head - were not much of
a problem, neither was her kicking, both being limited and taken in
simply by jack gulping more. There was certainly a lot of wriggling
from Fe'ath deep in Jack's body, panting heavily but no way able to
get out ... least of all when finally the jaws shut over the scaled
feet, which make several last-ditch attempts to cling onto the
jackal's tongue. Even so, she still gets squeezed and trickled
downwards, and she begins to scream in some pain as the acrid fumes
make her eyes sting. Her fate was going to be exactly the same as the
pigeon's, and she was helpless to stop it.
20:51:42 Dovenard: The digestive juices start to loosen the feathers
on Dovenard's body. As a result of the stomach's churning, most of the
feathers come out of his dead body.
20:56:54 :JackJackal gasped out and closed his eyes, getting down onto
his knees as the weight on his legs suddenly increased quite a bit, he
could feel the frantic owl squirm and struggle inside, enjoying the
way she fought right till the end, knowing that now his lips were
tightly sealed around her, she was as good as his, every last feather,
feeling her slowly start to dip down into his gut, looking down to
watch his tummy expand out due to all the stretching it had to
receive, "Ohhhh you two were great, thank you so much Fe'ath!"
chuckling out as he rubbed his paws softly over the massive lump in
his gut.
21:07:57 :Fe'ath screams muffledly within Jack's belly, not at all a
happy birdy at being eaten, nor of receiving the thanks for it. She
kicks and pushes out frantically at the gut as she was packed away
within it, struggling to somehow even make it uncomfortable for the
jackal, some small tiny pay-back as it were for his treatment of her.
She was as wriggly as a bellyful of mice.
21:08:56 :Dovenard continues the process of being digested.
21:11:29 :JackJackal gasps out and smiles happily, wagging his tail
back and forth, his paws wrapping around his stomach and softly
caressing, enjoying every squirm and every kick, bump and groan that
came from the owl inside his body, chuckling softly to himself, the
acids oozing all over her feathered body, On the outside the jackal's
belly hung heavily over his pants belt, stuffed with avians, "Mmmm, I
should eat you more often Fe'ath."
21:15:50 Fe'ath: Those acids were quickly penetrating her already-wet
feathers and making her skin burn. Panting in the thin air, Fe'ath
struggles to be as vicious as she can, but accomplishes little in the
cramped space without any claws. "I -hate you, I hate you! I'm ...
I'll bite your nose off next time I see you!" she threatens ... an
empty threat though, she wouldn't dare get near the jaws to do such a
thing, let alone knowing that she'd need a stronger and sharper beak
than she has to accomplish it anyway.
21:18:22 :Dovenard's body rubs against Fe'ath.
21:20:57 :JackJackal chuckles out softly and rolled onto his stomach,
putting all his weight onto the poor owl stuffed inside his filled
gut, listening to gurgle and churn of the two birds deep inside,
resting his head on his arms the jackal happily closed his eyes, the
two of them in his tummy now more than just friends, they were now
meaty friends, gurgling away. in the small tummy sac together.
21:23:53 Fe'ath: It was inevitable that Fe'ath got squished against
the partly-digested remains of the pigeon, although such feelings of
revulsion were of little account when her own demise was imminent.
Squished with the weight of the jackal atop her, straining movements
to wriggle cause a fairly intense massage at both the front and rear
of the jackal's belly, decidedly hampering Fe'ath's futile efforts at
making indigestion. By then, she was not able to move much at all,
left to be slowly dissolved by the acids, a slower fate than the rapid
demise of the dove.
21:27:37 :JackJackal groans out and felt the struggles, ever single
twitch and push, the owl was much bigger than the dove so she was
going to take some time to break down, this was going to take some
days doing the finish her off completely, his eyes closing and the
jackal quickly falling into a deep sleep, not having a care in the
word, happily fed he took his time to regain his strenth to catch more
tasty people to swallow down whole.
21:30:18 Fe'ath: And so it was Fe'ath ends her life as no more than
belly-fodder for a jackal, suffocated and destined to be no more than
fuel for life.
21:30:56 :JackJackal urps! ^^
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This is a cleaned up version of the role play. To see it in it's
original form view "Park Commons" on 2009-03-19 from 18:22 to 21:31
with the following characters. Dovenard, Fe (known as Fe'ath),
JackJackal
http://ghost.xzibition.com/~tdaystar/RP-Jackjackal-Dovenard.html
TWO FOR TUMMY AND TUMMY FOR TWO
This is the roleplay on March 19,2009 where JackJackal gets two yummy
birds.
Players:
* Prey1: [1]Dovenard - A blue chicken sized dove with hands
* Prey2: [2]Fe'ath - A female anthro owl
* Pred1: [3]JackJackal - Dark brown furred anthro jackal
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18:22:55 :JackJackal sits back and tosses the ribbon to the side onto
the grass, rubbing a little at his gut, "Just a friend."
18:35:27 :Fe'ath hops into the park, singing softly and skipping on
over to the swings of the children's play area.
18:35:44 :JackJackal gives Fe'ath a soft gruffy growl.
18:36:41 :Fe'ath sticks her tongue out at JackJackal.
18:38:55 :JackJackal shows Fe'ath his deep purple fleshy throat by
opening his maw wide.
18:41:38 :Fe'ath threatens to shove a pineapple down that throat that
JackJackal shows, spiky-end first!
18:42:57 :JackJackal comments back to the owl, "that's how it would
feel if he ate her feet first!" *Toothy grin*
18:44:40 :Fe'ath erghs at the jacal and flinches. "It ... Don't talk
about that!" she hoots, sounding both peeved and upset at the same
time. "I'm sure it would if someone never de-clawed me ... So shut up
about that!"
18:47:24 JackJackal: "De-clawing hey?", the jackal remarks, "I do have
the bad habit of biting my nails so that shouldn't be a problem."
Stepping up closer to the owl, tail wagging way behind himself.
18:50:48 :Fe'ath blinkblinks at the jackal and fluffs up, hissing at
him and hooting "Keep away!" spreading her wings and trying to appear
threatening ... which might not be easy given her 2-foot-tall stature.
"You do, and I'll ... I'll bite you where males hate it!"
18:53:30 :JackJackal points to his jeans, "You gonna have a hard to
chewing through that love." stepping up and standing right in front of
her, "You know, they way you make yourself appear much bigger just
makes me more needy to stuff you down my throat."
18:55:30 :Fe'ath steps back as JackJackal gets closer, and hisses at
him; she recognizes the difficulty inherent in biting the jackal, and
his closeness now makes her intently wary. She slicks her feathers
back own, which makes her appear smaller and more frail as a result,
cheeping "Well, okay, I won't fluff up then, and you can ... go away
now, right, yes?" she asks, sounding slightly hopeful.
18:59:16 :JackJackal chuckles softly and takes a step forward, "Go
away? And not have any fun with my favorite owl? No, but I'll tell you
what you're going to do. You're going to find me someone to shove down
my slippery throat, or you're going to be the one that does the tight
squeezing in." the jackal grinning wide at her, eyes sparkling.
19:02:03 :Fe'ath yerps and yips, headshaking, hop-scrambling back
further away from the jackal. "I ... look! there's dozens of people
around! You go ... you go pick one of them and go grab them! Not me,
you leave me out of it ..! You want fun, you go pull on a gryphon's
tonsils or something ...!"
19:04:14 :Dovenard flies over towards Fe'ath, "Hello again" he coos.
19:04:47 :JackJackal slips up with quite some speed and loops his arm
lazily around the owl's shoulder, pulling her to his side, 'Well,
don't get me wrong, I could just eat you right here and right now, so
I suggest you play my little game." the jackal giving her a stern look
in the eye, his grin splashed over his broad muzzle.
19:17:04 :Fe'ath doesn't like that sort of grin at all, but is saved
from having to do too much work with Dovenard flying over! She points
the jackal at the other bird and chirps "Him, there! Go eat him!"
quite swiftly. "I ain't supposed to be eaten, owls are noble
creatures! We're better than mere food."
19:19:36 :JackJackal gave a little look over Dovenard, sizing him up a
little, "Well well well, now who do we have here." the jackal stepping
up closer to the bird, dragging the owl along with him in his arm."
19:21:24 :Fe'ath didn't want to be dragged along, but wriggling about,
soft feathers slipping about over each other and against Jack's arm,
she cheeps "Hey now .. you don't need me anymore ...! You can let me
go now ..."
19:21:48 :Dovenard says, "Well, I thought Fe'ath was going to be my
friend, but I don't think think she is very nice if she wants you to
eat eat me"
19:27:28 :JackJackal smiled down at Dovenard and chuckles, "Oh don't
be silly, I'm sure Fe'ath likes you quite a lot!" his free paw going
out and gripping Dovenard by the shoulder, pulling him in close and
promptly showing him the back of his wet maw, the soft deep purple
folds at the start of his throat looking much more slippery than
before. "Time for the blue birdie to go down." the jackal states as he
suddenly presses his maw down over the birds head, keeping the Owl in
his clutches to let her watch the show right up close and personal.
19:32:22 :Fe'ath headshakes at Dovenard; she'd sacrifice anyone if it
meant her getting off the hook and not eaten it seems! She squirms and
squeals "Lemmego!" and pushing hard at JackJackal to release her, even
as she sees his grabbing and trying to devour the pigeon. "You've got
what you want now, you don't need me..!" She certainly doesn't want to
watch, not from this close proximity anyhow!
19:35:13 :Dovenard coos "No please, don't do do this, I don't want to
die die."
19:38:29 :JackJackal shivered out softly and pressed his maw down
further around the birds shoulders, slipping his head deep into his
tight throat, the warm saliva oozing all around his now new internal
guest, his paws keeping both of them close, wrapping his tail around
the Owl, to try and keep those claws away from himself, pushing a
little further down to press the doves shoulders in as well, "Shhshh
Dovenard, in you go."
19:43:15 :Fe'ath has no claws so there wasn't anything harmful Fe'ath
might do ... except what she tries next, biting the tail! It's the
natural response to being confined when she doesn't want to be,
although technically an owls bite wasn't anywhere near as painful as
that of a parrots.
19:44:22 Dovenard: As the jackal's spit starts to soak into his
feathers the almost chicken sized dove starts to shiver and kick his
feet and fan his tail. He doesn't want to go, but being a dove there
is not much he can do to put up any resistance. He tries to bite at
the Jackal's uvula but, having a dull fruit eating bill, this dose not
accomplish much more than a slight annoyance to the jackal.
19:48:37 :JackJackal slipped his arm further down down and pressed his
paw at the doves backside, his maw widening out even more now as he
pulled and stuffed himself with the tasty dove. His drool oozing all
over the bird that slowly pressed into his throat. Finally the jackal
snapping his jaws shut around the friend that the owl brought him,
giving one last gulp to send the sizable lump slowly inch down his
throat. "Mmmmm" the jackal groaning out with his eyes closed, not even
aware of the bite to his tail, only the delicate taste of the bird.
19:52:12 :Fe'ath hisses and squawks in frustration, spitting out a few
hairs from the fur that she managed at least to pull free, spending
more time just pulling at the tail with her fingers to uncurl and
unwrap it.
19:58:33 Dovenard: As Dovenard feels the paw pushing him in, he feels
the horror that he probably will not make if out of this situation
alive. He screams out as loud as he can,"Noooooooo". As his head slips
farther into the jackal the smell of his bad breath is replaced by the
even worse smell of the digestive juices wafting up from his
esophagus.
20:02:05 :JackJackal pawed softly to the lump that was now slowly
traveling down his throat, watching it slowly disappear behind his
chest plate, slowly dipping down closer and closer to his awaiting
tummy, "Oohhh that hit the spot, well, nearly..." the jackal then
turning to the one in his tail, "He was good, but a little too
small..." the jackal then stepping up and grasping the back of
Fe'ath's head, his jaws again opening to show her the back of his
throat where the dove had just been, slowly loosening her with his
tail but to only force her head into his hungry maw, his tongue
lathering up her face as it licked all over her, tasting her happily,
"mmmmm."
20:06:29 Fe'ath: That's the sort of thing that Fe'ath was hoping to
avoid, hence her desperation to get away from the jackal. She was
trying even as she was grabbed, although tries pushing the jackal's
head and jaws away with one wing, the other pushing at the tail whilst
she squeals ... a squeal that shortly gets muffled by the jaws where
her head gets stuffed. "Lemmego! I did what you wanted ...! I'll ...
I'll ... I'll find you something else just stop already!" she cheeps,
sputtering at the slathering licks that slick her feathers down.
20:06:59 :Dovenard really starts to panic now he wriggles his body as
hard as he can. The "air" if you can call it that, is getting very
bad. As Dovenard pants, his eyes and nose starts to burn from the
acrid smell. His lungs start to hunger for precious oxygen, of which
there is none.
20:11:26 :JackJackal groaned out a lot around the tasty owls head,
slurping softly on her head to take in more of her taste before he
couldn't hold back any longer, his head pushing forward quickly,
pressing the owls deep down into his tight wet throat, knowing that
the stretching the owl was doing did cause a little air to seep down
into his stomach where the Dovenard was trapped, the slick lining
quickly pressing and wrapping fully around him, keeping him squished
into a little ball, the jackal groaning out as he could feel him
struggle down there in his gut, his claws clutching at the owl's
feathers at her wing, trying to hold the frantic bird in order while
he gobbled her up.
20:13:52 :Fe'ath was hard to hold still, but with her head held by the
jaws and throat, the rest of it was merely an exercise in wrestling.
Fe'ath wriggled and squirmed, her hooting chirps echoing more down the
throat to Dovenard than being heard by anyone else but the pigeon and
jackal. Clawless feet push and kick at Jack, whilst she tries to pull
her wings free from where they were held. "I'll make it up to you,
I'll ... sex! We can have sex if you stop!" Fe'ath hoots, an edge of
hysteria in her voice.
20:19:00 Dovenard: For his might, Dovenard's struggles were not
getting him anywhere. Dovenard was starting to tire he could not keep
up the fight much longer. He Can hear the hooting, like the echos of
voices down a long drain-pipe. The only question now is whether he
would expire before or after being joined by Fe'ath.
20:22:24 :JackJackal grunted out around the owl as she tried to kick
and claw at him, himself just murrrled out in bliss, pulling her
shoulders in and slowly working his maw down over her wings pressing
them down against her back so that whey weren't a problem with him
anymore, slowly slurping in the tops of the wings. his paws pulling at
the owl now, greedily wanting her all in as soon as possible, the dove
in his gut was now getting quite a wash by the seeping acids that
where forming around him, adding to the acid that was there before the
dove decided to stay in the jackal's gut.
20:27:49 Fe'ath: Helpless as she was without her claws, Fe'ath was
left more begging and pleading with the jackal devouring her than
being able to mount an effective struggle, struggling to keep her
wings free from the jaws but gradually failing as they along with the
rest of her body were wedged tightly in the mouth, leaving her even
less able to move, let alone go backwards! Left with just her feet
alone and they being harmless, she was beginning to whimper and sob as
she kicked out in frustration and fear at the jackal, whilst the soft
feathers were licked at and the taste of coconut and cinnamon filled
Jack's mouth. Where her wings weren't entirely engulfed, the tips do
twitch a few times but were not the problem they were before.
20:28:07 Dovenard: As the acids start to wash over Dovenard and sting
the sensitive parts of his body, The pain and lack of oxygen overwhelm
him as he starts to fad-out of reality. Dovenard enters a world of
bliss that exist only within his mind.
20:33:43 :JackJackal chuckled softly, he didn't really mind the idea
of having sex with the owl, but on his scale of what was more
important, stuffing the owl down was at the top, his paws pulling at
her as his maw pressed down over her. licking lewdly at her breasts as
they passed into his throat. slowly arcing his back and lifting the
owl from the ground, letting her legs dangle as he swallowed harder,
eyes tightly closed, his paws holding her at the thigh, "Mmmmmm,
lovely." mumbling out around his owly meal. His stomach was now
pooling acid around the dove that was squished inside by his tight
walls, feeling the squirming slow, the tummy giving a loud churning
sound for the dove and owl to hear.
20:39:02 Fe'ath: Whimpering loudly, Fe'ath cheeps "S-stooop!" begging
between her sobbing as she was savored and licked at, her feet
thrashing around at empty air when lifted upwards, not able to even
kick the jackal or harm him in any way then. Powerless, helpless to
avoid being swallowed down, she hoots a desperate-sounding "S-so kill
me already!" whilst she wriggled about as much as the tight throat and
jaws allowed her to, her warmth and flavour oozing down his gullet
with each gulp he takes. She doesn't relish the prospect of being
stuffed face-first into a pool of acid, but her circumstances mean she
has no choice in the matter; a sizeable meal but not overly difficult
for a jackal to manage either given her youthfulness.
20:39:48 :Dovenard gets caught up in the bliss and he has no desire to
fight the feeling. Death washes over His body. The pigeon's heart
stops and his body quivers slightly. Dovenard is now nothing but a
mass of meat and feathers inside the Jackal's stomach. Now he only
waits to become nutrients that will feed his predator's body.
20:45:24 :JackJackal lifted his head up a little more as to angle the
Owl down smoothly, slowly taking in her thighs and legs, feeling the
owls head and shoulders slowly stretch into his tummy, the jackal's
lump of a tummy now getting two large lumps! The owls lump much bigger
than the chicken sized Dove, finally he slurped up the rest of the
owls skinny legs and shut his jaws around them, Now the owl and dove
fully and completely inside, enjoying the slow slide of the owl's
decent in his throat, causing the jackal to shudder happily, 'MMmmm,
wonderf..." the jackal suddenly burping out and blushing, "Mmmmm,
yummy."
20:51:20 :Fe'ath's legs till partially dangle, but they were at
right-angles to the rest of her body now, aimed down the jackal's
throat, and regular gulps causing her saliva-soaked and streamlined
body to be slipping down easily enough, in spite of her frantic
kicking and squealing! Yet as her legs enter the jaws too, the flared
tail-feathers - flared wider than the jackal's head - were not much of
a problem, neither was her kicking, both being limited and taken in
simply by jack gulping more. There was certainly a lot of wriggling
from Fe'ath deep in Jack's body, panting heavily but no way able to
get out ... least of all when finally the jaws shut over the scaled
feet, which make several last-ditch attempts to cling onto the
jackal's tongue. Even so, she still gets squeezed and trickled
downwards, and she begins to scream in some pain as the acrid fumes
make her eyes sting. Her fate was going to be exactly the same as the
pigeon's, and she was helpless to stop it.
20:51:42 Dovenard: The digestive juices start to loosen the feathers
on Dovenard's body. As a result of the stomach's churning, most of the
feathers come out of his dead body.
20:56:54 :JackJackal gasped out and closed his eyes, getting down onto
his knees as the weight on his legs suddenly increased quite a bit, he
could feel the frantic owl squirm and struggle inside, enjoying the
way she fought right till the end, knowing that now his lips were
tightly sealed around her, she was as good as his, every last feather,
feeling her slowly start to dip down into his gut, looking down to
watch his tummy expand out due to all the stretching it had to
receive, "Ohhhh you two were great, thank you so much Fe'ath!"
chuckling out as he rubbed his paws softly over the massive lump in
his gut.
21:07:57 :Fe'ath screams muffledly within Jack's belly, not at all a
happy birdy at being eaten, nor of receiving the thanks for it. She
kicks and pushes out frantically at the gut as she was packed away
within it, struggling to somehow even make it uncomfortable for the
jackal, some small tiny pay-back as it were for his treatment of her.
She was as wriggly as a bellyful of mice.
21:08:56 :Dovenard continues the process of being digested.
21:11:29 :JackJackal gasps out and smiles happily, wagging his tail
back and forth, his paws wrapping around his stomach and softly
caressing, enjoying every squirm and every kick, bump and groan that
came from the owl inside his body, chuckling softly to himself, the
acids oozing all over her feathered body, On the outside the jackal's
belly hung heavily over his pants belt, stuffed with avians, "Mmmm, I
should eat you more often Fe'ath."
21:15:50 Fe'ath: Those acids were quickly penetrating her already-wet
feathers and making her skin burn. Panting in the thin air, Fe'ath
struggles to be as vicious as she can, but accomplishes little in the
cramped space without any claws. "I -hate you, I hate you! I'm ...
I'll bite your nose off next time I see you!" she threatens ... an
empty threat though, she wouldn't dare get near the jaws to do such a
thing, let alone knowing that she'd need a stronger and sharper beak
than she has to accomplish it anyway.
21:18:22 :Dovenard's body rubs against Fe'ath.
21:20:57 :JackJackal chuckles out softly and rolled onto his stomach,
putting all his weight onto the poor owl stuffed inside his filled
gut, listening to gurgle and churn of the two birds deep inside,
resting his head on his arms the jackal happily closed his eyes, the
two of them in his tummy now more than just friends, they were now
meaty friends, gurgling away. in the small tummy sac together.
21:23:53 Fe'ath: It was inevitable that Fe'ath got squished against
the partly-digested remains of the pigeon, although such feelings of
revulsion were of little account when her own demise was imminent.
Squished with the weight of the jackal atop her, straining movements
to wriggle cause a fairly intense massage at both the front and rear
of the jackal's belly, decidedly hampering Fe'ath's futile efforts at
making indigestion. By then, she was not able to move much at all,
left to be slowly dissolved by the acids, a slower fate than the rapid
demise of the dove.
21:27:37 :JackJackal groans out and felt the struggles, ever single
twitch and push, the owl was much bigger than the dove so she was
going to take some time to break down, this was going to take some
days doing the finish her off completely, his eyes closing and the
jackal quickly falling into a deep sleep, not having a care in the
word, happily fed he took his time to regain his strenth to catch more
tasty people to swallow down whole.
21:30:18 Fe'ath: And so it was Fe'ath ends her life as no more than
belly-fodder for a jackal, suffocated and destined to be no more than
fuel for life.
21:30:56 :JackJackal urps! ^^
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This is a cleaned up version of the role play. To see it in it's
original form view "Park Commons" on 2009-03-19 from 18:22 to 21:31
with the following characters. Dovenard, Fe (known as Fe'ath),
JackJackal
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