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~THE HUNT~

By: Phamyne Plaguox

[WARNING! Contains: Male (???) on Male (Coyote) Oral Sex, Supersized Cocks, Cum Play, Second Person View Hard & Soft Vore, Non-Consensual Cock Vore, Soft Vore, and Asphyxiation (Fatal), and is not suitable for minors.]

~DayNine~

(Part 2)

I awake with a start. A loud sound has me jumping into an upright sitting position and I quickly look around through sleep lidded eyes with all the intentions of running away as soon as I spot any danger.

Kyle: "Wh-what was that..." I whisper to myself as I look to my right. Ryan is no longer beside me and the fire has long since died out into embers and ash. Looking up to the ceiling, I can still see starlight twinkling above.

Kyle: "It's... Still night?" I jolt as the noise from before sounds again, and a little louder than before. It almost sounds like... Gagging? Is that Ryan? Didn't his prey sit right with him or something?

With a little trepidation, I get up to my feet, the dry hay crunching beneath them. I cross the sand and make my way to the rugged entrance of Ryan's hideout, and with a paw on the crude stone wall, I peek out into the wide cave.

Kyle: "Uhm... Ryan? You out here?" I look to the right of the rocks and find the bird in question facing away from me and set between the shadows. His body is betraying exactly what he is doing. Accompanying his gagging sounds, Ryan's form rocks with each dry croak. I am about to call out his name once more, but the gryphon turns to face me.

Ryan: "Oh! You're awake Kyle?" Ryan licks the fluid from his beak as he gives me an indistinguishable look. His tone apathetic and the gaze in his eye dead. It's a pretty disturbing thing to see, especially on the usually charismatic hybrid.

Kyle: "Err... Are you alight?" In all honesty, I'd be glad if he wasn't able to keep that beastman he killed down. It would serve him right. Though... I don't know how I would feel about seeing a half digesting person being regurgitated.

Ryan: "Oh no. I'm perfectly fine. I was hoping I wouldn't wake you, actually." There really is something... Different about his tone right now. Its empty of even the snark it normally holds. Perhaps he is just groggy from sleep?

Kyle: "Uhm... Oookay then." I say awkwardly as he continues to just looks at me with a blank expression. It's actually kinda creepy... It causes my whiskers to twitch as I start feeling uneasy.

While facing me, Ryan gives me an odd smile that doesn't reach his eyes before he continues to make the same gagging motions, his whole body heaving with every choking sound he makes. I've seen Ethan do this before and the movements of his throat are identical to when the white gryphon regurgitated water for me. Only... Ethan never smiled at me like this. It's even more creepy than that blank expression he had a moment ago...

Feeling disturbed by the sight, I start backing up into his camp and avian follows me till he stands in the doorway as he continues his retching motions with every step. I backpedal all the way to the edge of the fire pit and really start to feel worried. Ryan is acting very strange, and I don't like this one bit.

Kyle: "Uhm... Sh-shouldn't you be doing that outside?" And not in the fucking doorway with a creepy smile on your face like you just escaped a mental asylum? But no response comes from the bird as he blankly grins at me.

Ryan walks forward a few more steps as his throat undulates up and down and I quickly dash to the other side of the pit and step into the nest as he shows no signs of stopping his regurgitation. With his panther legs now in the doorway and head hovering over the fire pit, Ryan continues to heave and without warming, I watch as a gushing wave of liquid lurches from his beak! I quickly turn away in utter disgust as the gryphon throws up all over the place!

The sound of his stomach contents extinguishing the last embers of the flame and splattering into the hole is... Disgusting to say the least. I feel absolutely furious with Ryan for acting like this! Despite this being his den, did he really need to cotch right here? But as I am thinking this, I consider that Ryan might just be disorientated from being so sick. I mean, I remember this one time I got so sick that I didn't even remember what I was doing. Wound up puking all over my bed in fact... Maybe that guy hen ate really did make him so ill that and he's just not thinking straight anymore? Either way, I have no choice but to endure the gross sounds as the gryphon wretches.

Urg... Does this mean... He's going to swallow his half-digested meal again, isn't he? Like a cat throwing up a half chewed up mouse... I stat holding back my own throw up at the thought. I mean, he's crude enough to do that, right?

The sounds thankfully ends soon enough, and I listen as the large gryphon sighs out in relief behind me, his voice coming out a bit hoarse as he speaks.

Ryan: "M-much better~" The snarky tone has returned, but I can tell vomiting so violently drained some of his stamina. Without looking, I respond in anger.

Kyle: "Why the hell did you do that here!? This whole place smells like..." Holding my paws over my nose, I do my best not to inhale the sick smell of his acidic cotch. But just the thought of it is enough to make me shiver in disgust.

Ryan: "It's fine Kyle, look. It's just water." I can hear the smile has returned to his voice, but that is not what catches me by surprise.

Kyle: "Wait. What...?" Did he say "Just water"?" I tentatively crane my neck to glance over my shoulder while still holding my snout, steeling my nerves in anticipation of seeing a person that will no doubt resemble a zombie, but to my surprise, I only see that the fire pit is now covered in, what appears to be, water and frothy spit. The hole where orange flames once flickered is now a soaking mush of ashes that glitters in the starlight.

Kyle: "W-wait... Wh-where is the body? Where is that pig??" I ask a little frantically, my voice coming out in a higher pitch as I look up to Ryan. The hybrid has a malicious smile on his face as he moves to sit in the doorway while licking the remnants of fluid from his hard beak.

Ryan: "_What_beastman Kyle~?" I look from his smirking face to his stomach he is currently rubbing with a talon and find it completely flat...

Kyle: "..." N-no... This... This can't be! My face scrunches up in anger as I ball my paws into fists and bark out at him while stomping my foot.

Kyle: "Th-the beastman that you a-ate this morning! Wh-where is your prey!?"

Ryan: "Well, you see Kyle... It took a little subterfuge, but I've finally got him cornered in my nest~" All the fur on my body stands up at his words as a prickling sensation runs across my skin. And for a full second, it feels like my soul leaves my body before crashing back into me with a wave of adrenaline!

Kyle: "N-NO! B-but you s-said!" I stutter out, making frantic paw gestures as my mind runs a mile a minute. My thoughts racing faster than I can comprehend the last, while Ryan only smirks at me as panic begins to wash over me.

Ryan: "Oh Kyle~ I said what I needed to in order to get you in my nest~" Ryan starts to advance on me, taking one slow step forward, his first movement has me jump out of instinct, fleeing to the back of the nest and press myself into the rock wall as my eyes widen and realisation sinks in.

N-no... This can't be happening! Has Ryan really been my hunter since the beginning!? Every moment I had with him rushes through my mind as I try to pinpoint any moment that would tell me otherwise, but the more I think about it, the more I realise that the gryphon has only been toying with me from the start. He caught me out in that field and decided to release me so he could play this sick game of chase. He's likely been following me this entire time!

Kyle: "N-NO! STAY BACK!!!" I bark out with paws raised as I look side to side for an escape route. My mind racing with fear as my skin prickles while his yellow gaze gleams in the shadows with more malevolence than his voice holds.

Ryan: "But you look so delicious Kyle~ _Why_would I stay back when you're practically inviting me for a midnight snack, hmm~?" With Ryan blocking the doorway and the walls far too high to scale, my eyes shoot to the metal chests, and I quickly calculate that I can scale the stone if I were to use them as leverage! But as soon as I push myself from the wall and make a run for them, Ryan suddenly fans his wings out with a frightening sound that has me flinch, falter and press myself back into the cold rock. His large black wings spread to each corner of the room and fill it out with his enormity, further fuelling my fear as my heart starts to hammer inside my chest.

Kyle: "L-LET ME G-GO!!!" I shout out through the tears streaming down my face as I watch him approach with a wicked grin. My mind still not properly processing the reality of what is going on. The gryphon's betrayal coming so abruptly that some deep part of me still thinks this is some kind of a joke.

Ryan: "I thought you trusted that I wouldn't eat you Kyle~ What happened to that gullible doggo I once spoke to~?" Ryan says mockingly with a fake sad expression. He is right at the foot of the nest now and my back is pressed so heavily against the wall that I'm half pushing myself up it and on my tippytoes.

Kyle: "Wh-why did you d-do this!? Why go through so much t-trouble!? You could h-have eaten me so many times before!" I can't stop the words from spewing from my mouth in harsh accusations, my hurt and confusion clearly conveyed through my desperate tone. Though, the face receiving them seems all too giddy in absorbing my despaired pitch.

Ryan: "So I could speak with you of course~ I wanted to know what kind of person I was going to eat~ I wanted to learn all about your dreams Kyle, your ambitions, your deepest wishes~" The bird licks his beak with a thick pink tongue and takes his first step into the crunchy nest, spreading his wings out further and making me flinch and shoot my eyes back towards his face.

Ryan: "It makes you taste ALL that much sweeter when I know whose dreams I am snuffing out~ I wanted to understand who you are before swallowing you down my gullet and devouring you whole~" My legs quiver violently as a shaky, high pitched whine escaped my throat in a sound I've only heard from dying animals. I am absolutely petrified in place and there is virtually no space between the both of us anymore! Ryan is only three feet from me, and I am so solidified in terror that I can't even move! My mind completely shutting down as the gryphon towers over me with wings spread to either side.

But as he lowers his black feathered face towards me, I regained some semblance of control over my body as urgency rushes through me in a jolt of panic! I react out of instinct and lash out at his neck in a last-ditch attempt to fight him off, but in the same motion as I swipe at him, Ryan rushes me and half tackles me into the wall! He presses his expansive chest into my face and starts smothering me into his musky feathers! My whole body goes rigid from the motion as a wail of despair escapes my mouth.

Kyle: "Fuck off! FUCK OFF! FUCK OFF!!!" I slap erratically at the bird wherever I can reach as he presses my face to one side and bears his weight onto me. Even if I were able to slash him probably, I know it would be in vain.

Leaning off from my face, but still keeping his body pressed into my chest and slightly restraining my breathing, Ryan cranes his flexible neck to the right and moves his face up to mine. With my back pressed heavily into the wall and the gryphon's wings blotting out even the starlight, Ryan runs his long pink tongue over my face, forcing a despaired cry from my lips as I press harder into his chest in a futile attempt at pushing him off. But the hybrid is far too heavy and is hardly putting any effort in keeping me in place. I have no chance of shying away as he makes one last lap across my face before raising his head and starts to push his chest heavier into me, burying my snout in his smooth feathers and shushing me with a parental like tone.

Ryan: "There there Kyle~ It's alright~" Ryan consolidates me as if I were kid and I feel as his claws comes between me and the rock, Ryan's talons run through my fur and come to a rest on my back before pressing me further into his chest as he continues talking down to me as if I were an actual sobbing pup.

Ryan: "I am going to swallow you whole Kyle. You have nothing to worry about, for you will soon be inside my stomach where you belong. So just relax and enjoy this last moment you have in the world, okay~? Soon you will be surrounded by my warmth and embraced by me completely." I start sobbing even louder as his words dominate me into such a submissive cry that has my arms go slack and fall at my sides. Panic and fear give way to a mind-numbing sensation that washes over me in waves and leaves me almost numb. The avian slips his other talons between me and the wall and fully encases my body with his claws. At the feeling of being fully encased in his clutches, a cold rush runs through my frame, from the tip of my ears to the end of my tail, followed by a hollow feeling that sinks in my stomach. I lose all control of my bladder and start pissing myself right before my legs give out. But the gryphon keeps me from collapsing by pressing me further into his warm, musky plumage.

Ryan continues to make shushing sounds and holds me against his chest as I weakly slap him. I try to muster up any energy I have and struggle against him, but the hollow feeling rushing through me and coating my legs in piss has my mind falling blank and my arms becoming weak. My whole body is shaking violently with absolute terror as I struggle to comprehend how this could even be happening when I was so cautious. How was I tricked so easily?

Kyle: "P-p-p-please!" I cry out into his black feathers, my screams for mercy are only met with more consoling strokes and tender tones from the bird.

Ryan: "Tshh tshh tssh..." The gryphon continues to pet me with a finger claw running through my headfur for a moment longer before abruptly he steps back and releases me from his cage like grip! I promptly collapse to the ground in a teary mess and land right in my piss soaking the hay!

Kyle: "P-p-p-please! P-p-please don't d-do this Ryan! L-let me go!" I sob even louder and more incoherently as he looks to me with that same smug, cocky grin I had once found so alluring.

Ryan: "You belong to me now Kyle. And I'm going to enjoy swallowing you alive ~ So as my property, I promise to make sure you enjoy your finals moments in life with all the pleasure I can spare~ So just relax Kyle~ leave the rest up to me~" With these words, Ryan takes a final step back before leaning his head down towards the floor and opens his black beak wide! Revealing the soft pink flesh lining his beak as his warm breath that washes over me!

Kyle: "!!!" I jump from the floor at the sight and try escape him, but my legs are still so weak that I collapse and fall hard onto my back instead! The sight of Ryan's squelching, spit covered innards greeting me is such a terrifying view that it has my heart beating like a drum and blinds my mind with a desperate need for escape as clumsy instincts take over me my discoordinated movements.

But before I even can roll over and try to jump to my feet again, Ryan quickly grabs hold of my legs with both taloned claws and pins them together before he yanks closer! I try to kick free, but his hold is so tight that I can't budge an inch! So releasing the straw I am gripping as if it would save me, I leap into a sitting position and swing my fist at his face! It makes a satisfying "THUMP!" against his arrogant expression that helps fuel my rage into overdrive!

I get two clean hits in that echo out with each crash my clenched paws make with his feathers, and just as I prepare my next strike to make contact with his eyes as I extend my claws, I am violently flipped over in one fluid motion and pressed onto my stomach! I bark out in protest, flailing my arms as I am completely immobilised in place and have no way of thrashing at him anymore!

My mind races with thought numbing panic as I lay in the gryphon's clutches, pulling out clumps of hay as I try to twist myself around, but breaking from Ryan's talons feels like trying to break through steel. The gryphon takes no pause in continuing with his plan as I flail about beneath him. The strong grip pinning me down helps in pulling my feet towards his gaping beak and into his waiting maw! My shins scrape over the hard surface of his beak as I feel my toes making contact with the warmth of his wet mouth! His slippery tongue instantly moves to lap at them even as I kick uselessly against the feeling.

I cry out in absolute agony, in a feral like scream that I never imagined myself capable of making. My eyes start dancing in my skull as they shoot back and forth across the starlit stone walls as another wave of terror rushes over me. I start frantically grabbing at his nest in a vain attempt to find purchase, pulling out pawfuls of straw as I scream for my life! My struggles only seem to draw a moan of pleasure form Ryan as he holds me in place. His hot breath washes over my legfur as he continues to lick my feet pads and cover them in his warm spit as if I were some furry lollipop.

Kyle: "NO!!!" I bark out in a hoarse, high-pitched scream as dream courses through me, but my cries only spur the hybrid on further, as I feel my feet effortlessly being pulled into his beak! My calves scrape against his hard rostrum as my feet are forced into the tighter opening of his fleshy throat before squelching through and easily coming to a rest within the undulating walls!

Running his wet long tongue all over my calves, Ryan continues to lap at my flesh as if my taste were an aphrodisiac! I feel my toe's part his throat and slide deeper until both my feet are surrounded by his warmth! I try desperately to turn over and punch him, but Ryan is holding me with both talons, gripping my entire torso and pinning me in place as he effortlessly continues to shove me into his throat! And trying to kick at the inside of his gullet proves just as futile, as the angle he has me held down makes it impossible to rear my legs back far enough. All I can do is bang my thighs against his hard beak as I scream out.

shoving my wet feet into his widened oesophagus, I feel my spit covered knees press against his throat opening and slip into his hot, wet gullet even more easily than my feet did! I am up to my waist now in the warmth of his flesh and his beak is pressing into the base of my sternum and the top of my back. Ryan has effortlessly ingested half of my body without even trying.

Time feels to be simultaneously moving in fast-forward while standing still. My thoughts aren't fast enough to keep up with the frantic terror racing through me. All I understand are the sensations surging though me. The feeling of wet his tongue wrapping around my thighs, the thought numbing terror running through me and the feeling of being absolutely powerless in his grasp. I can't even feel the betrayal the bird once brought me, for body is acting out of instinct now as there is no doubt whatsoever that this is happening. Ryan is planning on swallowing me alive, and the imagery of that fuels my urgency to survive.

As I am thrashing and screaming like a child throwing a tantrum, Ryan grabs hold of either of my arms mid-swing, and quickly pins them to my side before moving to grip my body a little higher than before. His talons come to rest around my shoulders and his grasp tightens, enough to actually push a huff of air from my lungs! Ryan then slowly lifts me from the hay and into the air until he has his face fully craned upwards and pointed to the ceiling! I gasp in horror at my new position as a weightless feeling settles in my stomach, for the gryphon is now dangling me over his gaping beak with half of my body jammed into his wet throat! All he has to do is let go of my body and it would be the end! Nothing could stop me from slipping into the abyss! But he only holds me here, motionless and unmoving as my life flashes before my eyes.

Kyle: "LET ME GO!!!" I bark out in despondent fright as wriggle about, but my voice only seems to snap Ryan back to reality. I see out of my peripherals as his yellow eyes shoot open and the corners of his beak curl into a devious smile as he moans around my legs. The birds voice vibrates my entire body as he excitedly, and wickedly, watches me with a knowing look in his eye.

Kyle: "!!!" Suddenly, Ryan's strong tongue wriggles around beneath me and slithers between my legs before suddenly starts to lap at my balls, sheath and asshole! I gasp in alarm at the contrasting sensation as he shamelessly licks my most delicate of regions, cleaning the urine from my body and covering me in spit! I whine out in anguish of being used to pleasure his depravity as Ryan forces my dormant penis to twitch to life between his sensual touch. As the gryphon forces himself upon me, I catch a glimpse of his own tapered tip emerging from his sheath. Eating me alive doesn't seem to be enough for the bird, as he takes it a step further. Completely humiliating me in every manner.

Ryan expertly caresses all my sensitive spots, going as far as to pierce my asshole with the tip of his velvety soft tongue and forces me to moan in shameful delight as he spears my tailhole! My pink cock is coerced into emerging from my sheath as his thick tongue spreads my sphincter and I choke back on my moans and try to fight against the feeling, but Ryan is relentless and expertly tongues my flesh in the most delightful of ways.

I am turned into a blubbering, thrashing mess in his grip as tears and snot pour down my face, completely contrasting the cries of pleasure escaping my quivering lips. The feeling of Ryan rimming me feels so good and at the same time, I feel so angry, so ashamed and terrified at being violated like this! But there is nothing I can do to fight it, and as he becomes more forcefully in his plundering of my depths, so too do the moans escaping my lips become louder. The shameless bird has no qualms of using me to his own depraved pleasure.

My pink cock fully emerges from my sheath in a hot minute and the gryphon wastes no time in withdrawing his slippery appendage my from my puckering asshole and moves to caress my twitching erection! With my legs lodged in his wet, undulating throat and his moans vibrating my body and sending additional waves of pleasure through me, some deep part of my subconscious is snapped in two. For there is something about being trapped in this fatal situation while being stimulated that is pressing buttons in my brain that I never knew I had. My cock shamefully pulses with need and ravishes in the attention Ryan is showing me with each languid caress his soft tongue makes across my length.

Ryan alternates between lashing his strong tongue across my painfully erect penis to rimming my tailhole and sticking his tongue deeper inside of me. The arrogant bird chuckles while abusing my pucker, fucking my sphincter with his tongue that feels more like thick tentacle, with how nimbly it wriggles around within me, before moving back to work over my cock and balls with expert twists. The thinner end of his tongue half wraps around my canine penis as much as it can before he makes short jerking motions and draws whorish moans from me. With every part of my lower body being covered in hot saliva and the sultry languishing of my most sensitive spots, along with the vibrations running through me from his voice rushing over me in hot waves of air, the pleasure becomes absolutely overwhelming.

I kick my feet against the insides of his throat in my small wakes of urgency that have me trying to escape, but there isn't enough space to make proper purchase and my movements only rouse him to moan loader and wank faster, causing my legs to stiffen from the carnal delight. A combination of terror and pleasure begin mixing together, forming something completely depraved. Something almost like a forbidden ecstasy. For being tongue fucked by the gryphon while already half ingested is the most debased thing I could imagine. Trapped between pleasure and fear is causing this strange feeling of submission to overtake me. And as sinful and despicable as the act may be, I can't help but derive an intense amount of enjoyment from it! More pleasure than I have ever felt from anything! So much so that I reach my limits with the next lashing of his tongue across my phallus and can no longer hold back from my balls drawing against my sheath as my pink cock starts to twitch erratically.

I cum HARD all over his tongue as Ryan continues to wank me without pause! My seed spills out across the inside of his beak and my stomach with strong ejaculations that physically leave me feeling drained with each powerful spurt of sperm from my tapered tip! The sensation of Ryan moaning and sending vibrations through my body only seeks to amplify this already mind wiping feeling and I throw my head back and howl towards the ceiling as every muscle in my body contracts in tandem with my pulsating dick! My climax is so heavy and overwhelmingly intense that my mind flashes with white that all but leaves me blind. My body becomes supersensitive as every strand of fur, every tingle across my skin and every caress of his undulating throat muscles almost starts to hurt! I become dizzy from the sensory overload, yet Ryan doesn't stop playing with my sensitive dick even as my erratic ejaculations come to an twitching end.

As I slump forward with my chin on my chest, I catch a better glimpse of his pink cock throbbing beneath me through bleary eyes. A constant stream of precum drips from it into the hay. If tonguing and jerking me off as Ryan eats me alive wasn't cruel enough, then seeing him getting sexual gratification form this depraved act more than makes me feel completely sick to my stomach. I release a weak growl in protest as the gryphon's strong tongue starts to swish between my thighs, swirling my baby batter around his warm flesh and moaning in the taste of it as I continue to pant loudly and struggle to catch my breath as pins and needles wrack my skin in the afterglow of such an intense orgasm.

Ryan finally relents his licking of my cock, moving to swirl my semen around his mouth and pressing it all along my fur with the warm appendage. The sensation my overstimulation finally ending snaps me back to reality, and through a hoarse, ragged breath and weak limbs, my struggle returns.

Kyle: "l-l-let me g-go! Pl-please Ryan! I-I'll do anything! Just let me live! PLEASE!" My voice only seems to awaken the bird from the trance he was in, for the claws around me twitch with life before Ryan raises his head all the way up towards the ceiling and suddenly releases me from his talons!

Kyle: "!!!" As Ryan's claws fall from my trembling frame, he opens his beak even wider, straining his neck as he stretches his head upward and with the sudden lack of support, my hips easily POP into his throat opening and slide into his warm gullet! I have to quickly scramble to grab hold of his beak and stop myself from simply slipping in the rest of the way! My claws grapple and dig into his hard bill as I gasp and shout out of his maw in anguish!

Kyle: "NO!!!" My voice echoes out around me as I fall completely into his yawning mouth! My body is so slick in Ryan's warm spit and my own cum that there is absolutely no resistance. I simply glide into his gullet like a lubed up cock slipping into a stretched-out asshole. Only my fingers now remain outside Ryan's beak as he moans to the symphony of my cries. His dexterous tongue moves to wrap around my chest and face as he lathers the only remaining dry parts of my body in saliva while I uselessly gasp and claw from within.

Thrashing my face back and forth with my eyes closed, I try to shy away from the invasive appendage as I use all the strength I can muster and start to pull myself out of his beak, silently wishing I didn't stop going to the gym as my arms shake and rattle with the strain. And right as I feel myself making some leeway out his slick throat, at the very moment that I feel my hips popping free of his mucus ladled gullet, the gryphon chuckles at my efforts before making one strong gulp that sucks my hips even deeper than before!

Kyle: "!!!" The entirely of my lower body is suddenly pulled deep into his warm gullet and pressed on all sides by powerful flesh! Ryan gulped me all the way up to my chest with one motion as if my resistance means nothing to him! Being caught between his undulating muscles with my spine stretching to its limits, I grit my teeth and whine under the strain as I try to hold on. But my fingers are barely gripping his coarse beak, and if it wasn't for my claws digging it, he would have fully sucked me in! The realisation of my fatal situation hits me hard as panic completely takes over whatever sanity I had left.

Kyle: "St-stop!!!" I cry out in a stutter, my vision blinded by tears as my arms shake violently with the strain. My blunt claws scrape into his beak as my heart starts beating like a war drum with ever hot breath that washes over my sticky body! Ryan responds by taking another, much more subdued, gulp and I feel as my spine stretch even more, making cracking sounds as my body is slurped deeper inside the hungry throat. And despite the pain, my grip is unrelenting.

I yell out in the agony of being stretched out abnormally long. It hurts with such an immensely sharp feeling that I image my skin ripping and peeling apart by the force! But I don't submit to the pain, I hold on with all my might and grit my teeth through haggard breathes. However, the strain is too much for my fingers and my grip starts to slip! My eyes shoot open as I watch in horror as finger-by-finger, they pull free and scratch along his beak! I can't fight against the suction pulling me downwards as I hang on with my last two fingers, and with the next strong swallow Ryan makes, my fingers all but lose purchase! Before I can even try to lung and grab hold of the beak once more, I am pulled all the way up to my shoulders into his throat!

Kyle: "!!!" With my arms stretched out and up towards the dark ceiling, my shoulders are squashed against my head as my face is forced into his fat wet tongue! With my snout smooshed between my forearms, I whine out as I continue to struggle, but with this new position, it's even more futile. There is absolutely nothing stopping my descent. Before I can even think of a solution other than thrashing about, Ryan's long tongue bends backwards, blotting out the starlight from my eyes and starts to lick my face with tender, languid lashes with the tip of his slick tongue. It smells like ass, my ass, and I can't do anything but cry out in protest as the bird coats me completely.

Fear grips me in the most primal of ways I have ever felt. The sensation of being enveloped in his undulating muscles that aren't making any effort on finishing me off is the most humiliating feeling ever. Being dominated so utterly by someone so powerful while he just holds me in place riles up a prickling feeling in the back of my neck. But before I can try to brush off these submissive thoughts, Ryan moans and makes another strong gulp. And with the powerful rings of muscle holding me in firmly in place, they squeeze my body into his wet folds in an undulating motion and in one effortless shlurp, I am sucked passed my shoulder and sent the rest of the way in! I reach out to grab at whatever I can as his uvula flaps over my face, but my paws only slip and slide against everything as they are too covered in spit and cum to find any purchase. I scream out in terror as I watch the world above me slip away!

I am pulled in a foot deeper and become completely lodged in his throat! With only my arms sticking out between his beak, and the starlight twinkling above, my breathing becomes erratic as my heartrate spikes even higher! I am pressed on all ends by the velvety soft walls of Ryan's gullet, squelched and soaked in his saliva and mucus as true despair clouds my thoughts. My eye dance around my skull as my mind become frantic with utterly desperate panic, and before I can fully comprehend my most grim fate, Ryan starts to make proper swallowing motions with his head still raised and mouth still wide open, almost as if he's teasing me with my last view of the world as he gulps me down! The fleshy rings around me undulate in tandem, effortlessly sliding my slick body deeper into his hot throat. The strong fleshy walls ripple in waves, squeezing me painfully tight before pressing me out into the depths of his slimy tunnel!

Kyle: "N-N-NO!!!" I scream out between my arms that are squished against my face and out into the hollow folds of flesh above as I wriggle, fight and squirm with all my strength. I try to part my legs and stop my descent by digging my toes into his wet walls, but they are too slippery, and I am far too compacted by his muscles. And trying to press my paws into them proves just as futile, if not more so. The is no way to fight against the strength of Ryan's throat, but my frantic mind can't comprehend this, and I continue to flail in panic. I pass through his oesophagus without effort as the gryphon makes torturously slow gulps, sending me deeper at a leisurely pace.

It is so hot in here that I am struggling to breath from the warmth alone. And the combination of panic and being constricted by the powerful gullet only makes it worse. Ryan's breath is even muskier and more putrid down here, but strangely not as vile as I had have imagined. More than likely due to the water he had recently vomited, that washed away most of his stomach acids clean.

My racing heart feels like it's about to explode with how franticly its pounding in my chest! Thoughts run through my mind like pictures I can't keep up with, speeding passed like flash cards filled with images of my own life. Am I having a heart attack? It certainly feels like it... As I slide deeper into his body, I start to hyperventilate as the sensation of being swallowed alive all but strangles my breath from me. I scream out into his throat in terror of the sight of it stretching out above me, echoing into the tunnel as his strong flesh shoves me deeper.

With his head still raised, there is a narrow passage out of his gullet, revealing the faint starlight and the gaping beak still widely parted as Ryan uses gravity to aid in my slow ingestion. The bastard is doing this on purpose and even though I realise he is torturing me for his own pleasure, I can't stop myself form becoming angry. I thrash and writhe as I press my paws into the undulating flesh. My thoughts racing without my control and my eyes dancing in my skull as the terror of being swallows alive fully starts to sink in.

Th-this can't be happening... Everything was so calm a few hours ago. Why did he lull me into that false sense of comfort only to swallow me? Was that all just part of his fucked up game? It must have been. He said he wanted to get to know me better. He's obviously been following me from a distance the entire way here. Biding his time until I was tired and warn out and desperate. Then he garnered my trust and lured me into his nest before making his strike.

As I slide deeper into Ryan's throat, the sound of his heartbeat becomes louder, Echoing around me with each gulp. And as I slip the next portion of the way down, I physically feel it pounding against my body. My whole frame rocks and shakes around with the motions of his blood pumping organ. I lose all sense of hearing beneath the monstrously strong heart beating behind the fleshy walls. But as I am being shaken around by the powerful pulsations of it, so too do I feel my toes press up against the end of the tunnel below me. It only takes me a moment to realise it must be the entranced to his stomach. Before I am able to think anything more of it, and the fatality this orifice will brings, the cardiac sphincter latches around my feet like a gaping maw and sucks them up!

Through his pounding heart that drowns out all my hearing and physically rattles my bones, I can feel the vibrations of Ryan moaning as he continues to swallow, and the sensation is soon accompanied by a force outside of the body that presses into my face and rubs me up and down. I immediately understand it has to be his claws massing his neck as I make my decent into his stomach.

My knees are effortlessly sucked up by the powerful ring of muscle and pushed into a roomier opening. My legs start instinctively kicking as the sphincter starts working its way up my thighs without pause. It tugs and pulls me along with his swallowing at an alarming pace. Clearly ready to finish me off.

I have no more strength left after everything I have been through, but I still wriggle out of instinct at the feeling of him ingesting me alive. I kick the inside of his stomach and slap against his throat walls as they press into my face and tighten around my body. Ryan's powerful throat pushes huffs of breath from my lungs each time he swallows and turns my cries of terror into choking coughing that only seem to further deepen my terror.

The way Ryan is moaning and rubbing his throat as he continues to swallow me is sickeningly sensual. He is truly enjoying the feeling of me passing into his stomach more than I think anyone could even enjoy sex. I cringe and hiss through my teeth in my role of bringing him pleasure. I'm not sure if this feeling welling in my chest is worse than being tongue raped by him or not.

My thoughts snap back to reality as my hips pop passed his cardiac sphincter with a wet sound and cause me to gasp in surprise as it wraps around my midsection with a tight grip. I am given no reprieve as the ring of flesh starts to work on sucking up my ribcage like a daemonic fish mouth.

Something about the feeling of his cardiac sphincter gulping me down as all my efforts to fight against him invoke a feeling of surrender within me. My struggles cease as I look up his yawing oesophagus towards the dim light illuminating his wet throat and reflecting off the stone walls on the ceiling beyond his open beak for what will surely be my last look at the outside world as Ryan start to make even stronger gulping motions. He seems eager to finish me off now because even his talons are aiding in pushing me down the rest of the way, forcefully pressing into me and forcing me into his gut.

His stomach sphincter quickly wraps itself up to my chest in no time as my lower body is forced into a crouching position inside of Ryan. I press my legs into his gut in hopes of being able to propel myself out into his throat again, but the organ beneath my feet is so stretchy that it's like trying to push against wet sponge. My legs sink downwards with my motions of the elastic flesh.

I am quickly sucked up to my shoulders as the cardiac sphincter now wraps itself around my armpits and slightly constricts my breathing a little more. Some part of me is thankful that my arms are dividing the sphincter from choking me, while another part wishes it would strangle me. But I am not left gasping for long, for one more powerful gulp of the ring sends me rocketing in the rest of the way! My head, arms and paws shoot behind the sphincter with a violent force before the cardiac ring closes behind me and seals me fate!

I am pushed out into Ryan's stomach and forced into a tight ball! My knees smack me hard in the face as my arms are forced to my sides! And all at once, I am surrounded completely as the stomach tightens around its new captive!

I wriggle and struggle to move in the tight space as the rugae of his stomach folds press into my face. Using my arms and legs in tandem, I push into the slimy stomach walls, creating some momentary space between the rubbery organ and me, but the fleshy walls are even stronger than the throat muscles and they bounce back into place like an elastic band beneath my weak effort.

I huff breathlessly, while being able to breath in properly now that my chest isn't being compressed by his throat, there is nothing relieving about inhaling the musky, fleshy air of his stomach. Despite the water having rinsed away most of the stomach acids, the quality of air in here is still fetid. It's almost like trying to breath in a sauna that's never been cleaned in ten years. I steady myself as I try once more, undeterred to give up as I press my paws into the folds of warm flesh and do my best to stretch it out with the aid of my feet. I scream into the darkness of his stomach under the strain as my arms shake, but I am once more thrown into a tight foetal position by the rubbery walls! I yell out in frustration and fight the powerful organ as I start trying to upset his stomach enough that he would become sick for real this time and puke me up, but nothing happens even after a whole minute. The walls hold me firmly in place, leaving me a sweating mess as my efforts are proven utterly futile.

It's been maybe a whole five minutes since I've been forced into his gut and I can still breath, but I don't know for how long. This is nothing like being sent into the testicle of Connor. I know now that he spiked my water with something to replace my need for oxygen, but now? Now there is nothing aiding me in breathing, and I can already tell the air is becoming thinner. Though, I am once again surprised at how clean it smells. No acids or half-digested foods. just the meaty, musky and slightly cummy odour greets me. I suppose I should be thankful to some degree that he deceived me by swallowing all that water...

I try to calm my racing heart as reality catches up to me and take a steadier breathes and stop my useless thrashing for a moment. Struggling is only going to make me suffocate faster and I'm already feeling a little lightheaded. So closing my eyes, I start calming my mind by taking slow, deep breathes. But it is hard to calm down when I hear Ryan's heartbeat echoing off the walls all around me and hear, and even feel, each inhale the bird takes. Sitting motionless in a pool of spit and residual cum, I block out the world and try to think rationally and come up with a better plan. But as I still, I feel something pressing on me from the outsides, it smooshes into my face and spreads his mucus all over my snout as it caresses me. As I try to shy away and use my paws to fight against the sudden embrace, I quickly surmise from the shape and movements that it must be Ryan currently fondling his bloated belly.

Ryan: "Hmm~ You were more delicious than I could ever have imagined Kyle~ Rest now my friend. Stay for as long as you like~" I hear, but mostly feel, the gryphon's voice from outside my chamber as he continues to run his claws over his swollen gut and kneads his flesh with his palms. My attempts at remaining calm are immediately cut shot as the sensation of him caressing me causes anger to surge and take hold once more. It roils in my gut like fish from a sketchy fast-food shack. Ryan's touch is deliberately taunting, and I start fighting back against it with my fanged bared as I bark out in defiance. But as I do, his body suddenly shifts and my whole world is sent upside down!

I'm not sure which was is up anymore as I start to slip and slid around his wet stomach like a hard candy in someone's salivating mouth! The stomach churning me around suddenly tightens, briefly stopping my dizzying ride in favour of squeezing me. The contractions come powerfully, like a bearhug from a body builder. I am angrily squashed on all sides until it feels like my bones are going to break! I grit my teeth and endure the sudden pressure but it's too much and I start yelling out. But just as it feels like I am going to pass out from the pressure, the compression relents and the stomach walls loosen. I gasp out in relief, my arms and legs spreading out instinctually as I start panting for breath and looking around the darkness. I hear Ryan saying something, but my mind is racing so fast I can't focus on his words. But my reverie is short lived.

Kyle: "Aaarrrggg!" I scream out as Ryan starts to tighten his stomach in a bone crushing grip that compresses every inch of my body, so powerful that it forces the air from my lungs! And after a torturous second, releases me from its death grip and grants me two short, musky breathes before returning! The contractions start coming in timely intervals. I am bound into a tight bundle and scream out my breath as the rubbery walls solidify into stone and grind into me, shrinking and forcing the air from my lungs. And right as it feels like I am about to pass out, they loosen, and I am given a short moment to breath normally.

Thankfully the torturous game of asphyxiation doesn't last long, it ends with a chuckle from Ryan and more incomprehensible words from the gryphon. But I'm too dizzy and disoriented to comprehend them properly. I just lay limply on my back in his stomach, his saliva soaking into my fur as my thoughts start becoming foggy. All those contractions stole a lot of my fight and with it, most of the air in here. Even now I can tell there isn't much left, and I start to make gasping motions before I know it. I begin to understand that this is it. With each heaving croak, I start to suffocate. I thought it would be more gentle than this. I'm gulping like a fish out of water, and I can't stop myself from twitching. My thoughts are fuzzy, but I still have enough cognition to regret all the choices that led me up to this moment. But before I can fully go into convulsions for air, a sudden waft of cold air rushes in from the sphincter above me!

Kyle: "!!!" I inhale loudly, coughing as my lungs clap together at the sensation of drawing in oxygen again. My mind awakens as if someone threw a bucket of ice water over me, and I find myself pressing my paws into the folds of flesh as I look around the darkness. F-fuck... Did he just... Inhale air for me? I've heard predators saying similar things... Does that mean...?

My thoughts are cut short by a strange sound coming from above me. My ears twitch as I listen to the squelching sound. Still feeling disoriented, I reach up and trace my paws along the rugae folds of flesh until I locate the cardiac sphincter and find it to be puckering. I tilt my head in confusion as I feel the strong ring of muscle leaking viscous amounts of liquid from above. They trail out of the ring of flesh and bleed down the walls. From the consistency of it, it must be saliva. Is that what those sounds are? Is Ryan swallowing? I start to feel anxious as this suddenly feels very foreboding...

As I listen to Ryan moaning, I start trying to pry the cardiac sphincter open by wriggling my fingers in-between the ring of muscle, but it is so powerful that all I accomplish is fingering the sphincter for a moment before my paws are spat back out. I growl in annoyance as I try to get a better grip on it, but it's hard to get myself into a sitting position, for when I try to get up, I just wind up sliding back into the shape of his stomach. While there isn't much space in his gut, my body seems to naturally mould into this position with my back arched, my knees against my chest and my paws at my side. I give up on trying to escape from the tunnel I arrived in as another thought crosses my mind.

I struggle to get my arms back down, but when I do, I start feeling around blindly for the pyloric sphincter as I doubt Ryan has as much control over that muscle than the cardiac one. But as I am running my paw pads along the ribbon folds of flesh that almost feel like thick worms tracing every inch of his stomach, Ryan moans louder and I can feel some strange movements coming from outside. I pause in my searching and lay as motionless as possible so I can try and feel what he could be doing.

I feel Ryan moving rhythmically in subtle motions that gentle rock my prison. He seems to be reclining on his back from the position I'm forced into. There is a little pressure on the top of his gut, but my weight seems to be spread out to either side. From the sounds coming out of his cardiac sphincter and the liquid dripping down, I'm guessing Ryan is swallowing. Why though, I cannot figure out, And... I can feel the occasional brushing of something on my left-hand side. It's moving in the same bobbing motion as the stomach...

The gryphon starts to moan more deeply, his voice vibrating inside his gut and bouncing off the walls. Pressing my paws into them I find the stomach to be a little slimier than before, likely due to him constantly swallowing. The more I focus on this, the more it worries me. So tracing my fingers along the walls, I press into the rubbery flesh and the relaxed muscles bounce back just like before. I am about to give up on understanding what is going on outside his stomach and return to my search for his pyloric valve, but as I'm huffing out a sigh, my next inhale of air taste differently than before...

Kyle: "..." I pause and blink in familiarity with the flavour of the air, and taking two more sniffs, I immediately understand what it is, what those bobbing motions mean, and why he is constantly swallowing. Ryan's voice resounds in my head form an earlier statement he made before any of this happened. "I guess I'll just have to such myself off later once your leave". It... That sucking noise has to be it... And whatever keeps brushing over me must be his head craning over me to suck himself off. It would certainly explain these odd motions... Does that mean!?

My struggles frantically renew as if by instinct while I yell out in anguish! If the abnormal quantity of cum is shared between gryphons, then I am going to be in much more trouble than simple suffocation! I bark out as I press into the elastic flesh, punching and kicking the unyielding muscle that doesn't react. I even try digging my blunt claws into it, cursing myself yet again for ever trimming them. Biting blindly in the dark, I smoosh my snout into the slimy walls as I try to rip at his rugae, but it's impossible to get a proper grip of Ryan's mailable flesh. I pull back spluttering, spitting out the taste of his precum and scowl.

Kyle: "LET ME OUT OF HERE!!! YOU CAN'T DO THIS!!!" My yelling and thrashing only seems to urge him on further, Ryan starts bobbing his head quicker and moaning louder as the sounds of him sucking his own dick begins to sound much slopier. A different kind of fear than before starts to settle in my stomach as I fall limply in his. This... This can't be it... This can't be...

I start sobbing uncontrollably as my body shivers in torment and fear. My thoughts start racing and I begin to hyperventilate as desperation takes hold of me. A fierce need to survive, and unwillingness to just submit to his whims takes over. I haven't survived all of this just to die inside this arrogant bird's stomach and turn into his shit! My anguish and sorrow collide, and I frantically start searching for the exit of his stomach and I find it a moment later as it brushes against my foot. The pyloric sphincter sits just below my butt, and wriggling the base of my tail, I can feel where the gut tappers out into a thinner bend, but I just can't manoeuvre myself enough to get a good enough foot hold.

The gryphon starts moaning louder and the sphincter just above my snout works overtime as I desperately try to unfurl myself and press my toes into his pyloric valve, but the more active he becomes in sucking himself off, the tighter his stomach clench. Ryan's gut has filled up with more precum and saliva, the smell becoming rank and heavily musky. I feel myself feeling more desperate in tandem with his motions picking up. My panic causing me to breath quick and my body to become uncoordinated, but even realising this has no effect on helping me calm down, if anything, the realisation of what he is planning is only making me panic more!

Ryan is moaning loudly now and the brush of his face along his stomach becoming much clumsier as I feel his body tensing up on every interval. I go into a full-blown panic as I frantically press into his stomach walls, fighting against the prison holding me in some last-ditch effort of retaliation. But my movements only seem to be exactly what he was after, for Ryan's body tenses more under my thrashing and his sucking becomes erratic. I scream even as I feel the warm air in his stomach thinning out, and cry out incoherently as instinct starts to take control. A deep, primordial type of fear takes hold of me. A desperate NEED to survive by any means possible. But even if this drive would have saved me, it is far too late for that, for a body shaking moan is all the forewarning I get before I feel Ryan's frame tense up powerfully.

Suddenly, gush after powerful gush of hot sperm starts pouring in through the cardiac sphincter that I am unlucky enough to be face to face with right now! I splutter and gasp through the waves of sperm washing over my head, accidently swallowing huge globs of the stuff as I shake my muzzle and try to pull away. But Ryan's body has tensed up as he climaxes and the force holding me in place is relentless, and all I can do is raise my paws and try to block off the spunk surging through his sphincter like a water fountain!

As I am shying away from the cascading waterfall of viscous baby batter washing across me, I suddenly realise that his stomach is starting to fill up with his cum, and in this cognition, true panic really sets in. While slowly running out of oxygen and passing out seemed like a much better way to go than being ripped to pieces like that poor Chihuahua, drowning in Ryan's sperm brings absolute terror to the deepest reaches of my bones.

I punch and kick with all my remaining strength as I feel the organ rapidly filling up with the hot liquid. I am forced to swallow globs of his salty sperm in my frantic fight for survival, inhaling and choking on the hot cum as rational thoughts escape me. But my arms and legs are soon weighted down by not just fatigue, but the never-ending streams of sperm filling up the stomach, and soon, I am just splashing spunk all over my face more than making any progress.

The cum is swelteringly hot, sticky and suffocatingly pungent. It's not just making moving even harder than before, but stealing all my precious oxygen! The fervid spunk quickly rises up to my chest and I frantically use booth my paws and feet to push against his stomach and lift my face out of the rising pool and away from the cardiac sphincter that's still pouring in litters of cum.

As I am struggling to keep my head above the semen, something inside of me suddenly breaks, like a switch being flipped in my mind. My fight slowly starts to subside in a strange jolt of electricity that has my mind becoming blank in an unforeseen sense of serenity. I fall almost limp inside Ryan's stomach, my arms and legs barely keeping my head above the rising sperm. The fear coursing through me eases like a clean river running through a muddy blockage, replacing my terror with a strange feeling I've never known before. It's almost an... Acceptance of my fate. I feel relaxed despite the urgency of my racing heart and the eminent death approaching around me. I cannot escape this... I am going to die in here... and that's... That's alright...

I think back to how excited I was when I first opened my email and found a message saying that I won a free, all paid for, seven-day pass to the hunter's festival. I was so elated in that moment and couldn't wait to drive up here. Never did I think it would have ended like this... I could never imagine that coming here would be the death of me...

My thoughts momentarily drift back to the black feline and one final wave of tears wash over me as a mournful tickle scratches my throat.

Kyle: "I-I'm sorry I couldn't make this right Jake..." My hiccupping voice echoes off the receding space as tears pour from my eyes. The sperm around me quickly rises to the brim before I have the chance to properly mourn my own life. The hot cum finds the edges of my lips and I quickly shut my mouth and inhale the largest amount of air I can through my nose. And just after having taken in my last breath, I am fully submerged in his baby batter in a matter of seconds.

Floating between the tensed walls of Ryan's stomach, his sweltering cum surrounds me completely. This is nothing like being in Connor's testical, because there is a much stronger sense of finality that is more daunting. I feel the walls around me giving some leeway as he continues to inject unnatural amounts of cum into himself. But after a few more seconds of bloating himself up with sperm, it finally stops trickling in and the gulping motions stop.

I am left suspended in his hot spunk, my eyes screwed shut tight as I feel his viscous, honey like cum sink into my flesh and block my ears. My throat tickles and I have a bad need to cough, but I swallow down and hold my breath as I feel the stomach wobbling. I've always been able to hold my breath for long, but that won't really help me now, unless I can hold my breath long enough for his stomach to drain the liquids into his colon. But I'm sadly not an otter.

My throat starts contracting as my body tries to inhale breath, but I hold fast. Ryan's voice is echoing around me, though I can't make out what he is saying. But as he suddenly slaps his stomach, I accidently cough out some of my breath! Thankfully I am quickly able to close my lips before I lose too much. But that one cough was all it took to irritate my lungs in need for breath, for I can feel my body starting to move on its own now. My whiskers twitch with my tail as my chest lurches and my legs gives an idle kick. I strain my throat and try to hold on to my last breath, refusing to just give up and allow this to end.

My mind starts to race after another two minutes as my heart rate spikes and my lungs start to clap together for breath. My chest pounds like a drum and my lips begin twitching as my body tries to take control and inhale despite knowing there is no air left. I clench my teeth and keep my eyes shut as I scream inside my mind as panic begins to overwhelm me through desperation.

I can't die like this!!! I don't want to drown in cum! I had so much I still wanted to do!!! I frantically start pushing into his elastic stomach walls as I whimper in anguish, feeling dizzier with each passing second and more desperate as my arms become too weak to even move.

I suddenly blank out, and as my eyes open again, I involuntarily inhale deeply through instinct and suck in his warm spunk! I start choking and coughing immediately, accidently drawing in more of Ryan's cum and losing my last bit of air! My body starts to thrash and spasm without control as my lungs fill with hot sperm! I Start convulsing as my brain desperately scream for oxygen! My lungs burning and my thoughts clouded through more than just pain.

I flop around like a land locked fish, losing all control of my body as my thoughts become hazed and unfocused. Panic and terror collide with my desperation and explode inside of me in waves that make it feel as if my muscles were being pulled apart from the inside! My thoughts race and bounce around like a raver on ecstasy as convulsions shake my body more than the paw shaking the belly is capable of.

But this feeling soon ebbs and fades like a gentle stream trickling down a brook. Soon my frantic eyes dancing in my skull start to darken beyond the shadows surrounding me and my thrashing slowly subsides into weak twitches as my thoughts becomes addled and my numb. With each passing millisecond I feel the life being drained from me like a piece of paper slowly being torn in half and set aflame. The sensation falls through me like a giant needle piercing my brain and sucking out my remaining thoughts. I feel my mind shutting down as thought eludes me and life betrays me. My body falls from me like a dry leaf in the wind and my thoughts drift away from me as I start to feel nothing at all.

My eyes begin to close on their own as my memories of happier times fade into nothingness. All my parents had done to raise me into the man I am, all the accomplishments I have ever made in this life, all the lives I changed, all the people I knew, all of it fades drifts away from me along with the world. And in some deep recess of my darkened thoughts. I realise this is it...

There was still so much I wanted to do. So much I wanted to feel in this life...

I wish I never came to this place... I wish...

~The End~