GR and Strega's Dinner Date 

Strega lifts her great sable-furred head, and looks you over with glittering black eyes.  She is a lithe, weaselly creature, and huge.  Her head alone is five feet long, her underslung lower jaw four feet. 
       She's stretched out to her full length...because she can't bend just now.  She's grotesquely swollen,  her whole lengthy torso is stretched so she's like a furry sausage, gray skin clearly visible through her long pelt.  She's plainly eaten something even larger than she is...was.  The bold curves and bulges that protrude from her torso outline some sort of 'tauric creature.  In fact, the side of its head is clearly outlines...an elephentaur?  How odd.  Its head and morphic torso are plainly curled in her belly, but the rest of the massive prey is stretched out along her torso, swelling it to twice her normal thickness almost all the way to her neck.  The elephant's hind feet bulge out just between her forelegs.   What a meal!  It must have weighed more than she did, and she's near ten tons unfed!
   In fact, she's so swollen that she's more of a fleshy sausage than a furry, as her glossy black and white pelt is so stretched it's little more than a stubble.   If she were gaunt and hungry, she'd be perhaps five feet at the shoulder and sixty long including the yards-long, silver-frosted sable tail flicking behind her.  Great, vaguely hand-like black paws with long white claws...six claws, four 'finger' and two 'thumb.'  Many paws...at least eight...ten...a dozen...more?   A yards-long, silver-frosted sable tail flicks behind her, supple, even prehensile, perhaps?     She stirs weakly, able to move her head and not much more, and smiles with her whiskers at your attention.  It's doubtful she could stand just now...her legs are too short.   But she seems happy  enough...perhaps a little TOO self-satisfied.  But who wouldn't be?

GryphRaptor 
         GryphRaptor has gone through a rather strange change. Shi has become an elephantaur. Much like a centaur, except using an elephant as a base instead of an equine. Hir massive lower body is that of an African elephant, reaching a height of about 13 feet to the joint between hir morphic and non-morphic halves, while hir length is around 15 feet. Hir thickly built upper body is proportional to the powerful lowerbody, reaching another 12 feet into the air. Another strange change in Gryph is the fact shi's now an albino, hir wrinkled flesh appearing pure white. As shi turns to regard you hir colorless eyes appear pinkish, a rather startling effect given the overall coloring of hir body. Hir powerfully muscled arms are on the same scale as the rest of hir body. Three thick fingers and a thumb lie on each massive hand, while hir massive legs support hir enormous mass. Hir entire body powerfully muscled, and kept toned by exercise. 
         While not overly endowed, hir breasts are on par with the rest of hir massive form, thick nipples jut outwards as hir breasts sway a bit with hir movements. Examining hir closer you can spot the massive sheath between hir hindlegs, the very tip of hir cock peeking out a bit, hinting at just how large shi could be when fully aroused. Hir tail flicks slightly as shi unconsciously shifts about, exposing both hir large tailhole, and the pinkish lips of hir labia. When fully aroused hir cock can reach lengths of at least 5 and a half feet and is fully prehensile as well. 
         Hir large head is also that of an African elephant, thick tusks jut from the sides of hir mouth, while hir long trunk, hangs down along hir front, curling around occasionally almost like a separate living entity. An extremely versatile organ, the trunk is also used to trumpet calls, pull down trees, rip off foliage, and draw up dust for dust bathing. It is also a highly sensitive organ, which Gryph occasionally raises into the air to detect wind-borne scents. By means of the two fingerlike lobes on the end of the trunk and by the sucking action of the two nostrils, Gryph can pick up and examine small objects. Massive ears flap occasionally, reaching around 5 feet top to bottom. The large ears helping with heat distribution in the rest of hir body.  
         Despite hir great weight, which averages around 24,000 pounds, Gryph can walk almost noiselessly and with exceptional grace, hir thick columnar legs keeping hir bulk moving forward in smooth, rhythmic strides. A thick cushion of resilient tissue grows on the base of the foot, absorbing the shock of the weight and enabling hir to walk high on hir hooflike toes. 

furryMUCK - Sunday, September 12, 1999, 10:11 AM

Food Chain Lobby(#108753RSCJ)
 Welcome to the lobby of "The Food Chain", the place where a burp is considered
a polite greeting.  You see an enormous oblong chamber, laborously hewn from
the heart of a great sandstone plateau.  There's plenty of room here,even for 
the largest macro.  The rippling, uneven walls have lots of indirect lighting,
and the whole place has a rather rosy aura to it.
 The room is dotted with overstuffed chairs, sofas, beanbags, and pillows of
all sizes and shapes.  Next to the desk is a giant screen <TV> showing reruns
of hunting scenes from nature shows, especially "Wild Kingdom".  Next to the TV
is the bulletin board.
 In the far right wall a large door opens through the base of the Flaming Cliffs
to Redfern Valley.  Watch yourself if you go out there and you are prey.
 The chamber curves off to the left as you look from the entrance.  Beyond the
curve, there is another door leading to the hallway which in turn, leads to 
private quarters.  Two other doors, also in the right wall, lead to the
private room and Melanos' Smoke House.
 Have a seat!  Stretch out!  Enjoy yourself!  But be wary!  Dinner could be
served at any time.
     There is also a brass <plaque> prominately fixed in the middle of a
nearby wall.

GryphRaptor waves in greetings, "heyas
Ketrien wingwaves to GryphRaptor, and sips his coffee, bluegrey smoke curling up from his cigarette.
Firefrost waves to GryphRaptor.  "Salutations."
Strega nods to the elephantaur.  "Good morning, Gryph!  It's been a while."
You trumpet softly, "what's up?"
GryphRaptor nods to Strega, "that's for sure..how goes? been eating well?
Ketrien smirks, "as if it were not evident, I am.. and far too early."
Strega smiles.  "Reasonably well.  Haven't lost any weight, that's for sure."
GryphRaptor smiles, "that's goot to hear...
GryphRaptor chuckles at Ketrien
Strega hisses, "I had a nice day Friday.  Mmmm."
Ketrien rumbles, "eh? Large meal, I take it?"
Strega hisses, "Well, you saw two of them.  The bunny, and that fox.  And an earlier elf.  Elves...Mmm.  Not quite as nice as otters or squirrels, but then, what is?"
GryphRaptor chuckles softly, "sounds like you had a descent dinner then Strega...
Ketrien chuckles.
Strega hisses, "I did indeed, Gryph.  Sometimes that just happens.   I get in a certain mood, and then...well, you know."
GryphRaptor hehs and nods, "oh yes..i definatly know that...
Firefrost seems to have quietly shifted into a quieter corner of the room.
Ketrien glances at the corner next to him, and pokes his tummy. "Quiet now, dammit."
Strega hisses out a laugh at the dragonid.  "Hoping to find something to eat in the corner, Ketrien dear?"
Firefrost smirks and looks towards Ketrien.  "I've heard Dragon scales quiet stomach noises.  Has to do with the acids taking longer to break down the hard surfaces."
Ketrien glances at Strega, and sighs. "Not now."
GryphRaptor chuckles softly and finds a comfy spot to relax in for a bit
Strega hisses, "It takes forever!  I have tons of dragonscales at home...literally.   I'm thinking of making a beanbag out of them."
Firefrost smiles to Strega.  "Could sell them.  Be the next trend."
GryphRaptor grins at Strega, "heh...why not use them for tiles? make a mozaic out of them?
Ketrien winces, "Strega, must you remind me?"
Strega blinks!  "What a wonderful idea, Gryph!  It'll add to the woven fur-rug and wall-hanging decor."
Ketrien sighs, "I'm gonna be skin and bones, is the saying? At this rate.. already down to 4.25 tons."
GryphRaptor looks at Ketrien, "haven't been eating well lately?
Ketrien rumbles, "no, not at all.. fridge has been empty at home since Thursday."
GryphRaptor acks, "that's always a bad thing...
Firefrost chuckles.  "Not for everyone, it isn't."
Ketrien rumbles, "aye."
Strega stretches out a forepaw, turns it over, and becomes engrossed in studying her pawpads.  "Hmmm."  She blinks, having lost track of the conversation.  "What was all that?  Oh, poor dear Ketrien.  I hope you aren't money-less, at home."
Ketrien rumbles, "well, I'm not exactly financially stable, but the core of the problem was that simply the places I shop didn't have anything I could eat."
Strega hisses, "Because of your stomach problems.  I guess you must need a mild diet."
Ketrien rumbles, "actually, not quite.. they were simply out of sides of beef, and it will be a cold day in hell before I substitute ground beef for the real slaughtered beast. Besides, it would cost me an absolute *FORTUNE!*"
Strega hisses, "That's the problem with being a carnivore these days.  Fortunately, I obtain most of my meals at a steep discount."
Ketrien rumbles, "don't you mean, deep discount?"
Strega hisses, "Well, either way.  I have no shortage of inexpensive food, is what it amounts too."
Ketrien blinks at a beeping under his right wing. "That's it." He rummages under it with a forepaw, and produces a pager, which he then crushes in said forepaw. "Problem solved."
Ketrien rumbles, "eh? Oh, aye.. something my rather difficult stomach keeps me from."
Firefrost listens silently to the conversation, pondering the small rodent or squirrel that's he'll catch on occassion.
Strega tilts her head to one side, with a whisker-smile.  "Oh, my food would be very expensive if I actually paid for it.  But usually it just sort of wanders up and says hello...and things go from there."
Ketrien smirks.
trega hisses, "Sometimes I feel a little guilty about it, as with that poor little bunny yesterday.  But, these things happen."
Ketrien rumbles, "no reason to feel guilt.. the human term for it is.. what.. Darwinism? Survival of the largest?"
Ashentaine recalls the dinosaurs didn't survive.
Dragon has disconnected.
Dragon ka*flops* out on his back unconsciously.
GryphRaptor shrugs, "mabey someone ate them all..
Ketrien rumbles, "oh, oh.. my bad. Survival of the fattest, yes."
Strega rises to her paws, and stretches with a hiss.  "I wouldn't feel guilt, save that Darwinism shouldn't apply to sentients in quite that way.  But, this is a unique world.  I'm off, furs.  See you soon."
Ketrien rumbles, "take care."
Firefrost waves to Strega.  "Farewell."
Strega hisses, "I will, worry not.  Uberwoozle, Ketrien, friends.""
Strega scans the room a last time with her glittering black eyes, then abruptly sinks through the floor like a ghost and vanishes.
Strega has left.

Strega's Den
    Strega's apartment is a long oval, fifty by thirty, with an arched ceiling 6' high near the walls and 12' at the center.  On the floor at one end is a huge polar bear hide, perhaps meant as a sleeping pad.  At the other is a niche that is evidently a 'bathroom'.  On the wall opposite the door is a food 'replicator' terminal and a drink dispenser.  Even from here you can see that the dispenser only has two choices, water...and blood.  A second drink dispenser has been recently installed next to the first, judging from the marks on the wall around it, and this one has a more cosmopolitan assortment of drinks, including many sorts of alcohol.
   It is quite cool in here, perhaps fifty degrees farenheit.  Four light panels in the ceiling fill the room with shadowless light.    The floor is black stone, party covered by an assortment of colorful 'rugs'.  The walls are likewise draped with 'hangings'.  A 'plaque' hangs on the wall near the door.  The ceiling is covered with an odd coppery-looking grid, and every five feet or so a fist-sized black hemisphere in mounted in the grid.  To the south is an archway, curtained off by a tiger-fur hanging.
Obvious Exits:
  (M)emento room  out 
Contents:
Strega
polar bear hide
overstuffed chair
beanbag chair
GryphRaptor smiles as shi looks around, "nice...been awhile since i've been here...
Strega smiles with a flick of her whiskers.  "I moved my collection to another room.  The place was getting cluttered."  She pads forward and nuzzles your fore-foot.  "That's an interesting form."
GryphRaptor chuckles softly and nods, "i can bet...must be a pretty impressive collection by now...considering how large it was the last time i saw it..awhile ago.." smiling as shi softly snugs you, hir trunk lightly snuffling your form, "thanks for the compliment...
Strega curls her muzzle around to take a return sniff at your trunk.  "Mmmm.  It's up to three shelves.  More than the casual visitor really needs to see."  She turns her nose back to face you, looking up at your massive form.  "I've heard all sorts of things about elephants."
GryphRaptor smiles as shi scritches you softly, "oh? and what have you heard?" chuckling softly as shi settles hirself carefully
Strega presses her head up into the trunktip-scritches.  "Ssss.  I've heard that the male elephant is...copiously endowed."  She lifts a cinder-block sized forepaw, and scritches the curved claws hard down your foreleg, still just a tickle to you.  "I'm a curious fur.  I like to...find things out."
GryphRaptor grins, "ah...well...the males can get quite large in that department...i've often heard that some think it's a fifth leg from the size...and of course the prehensiblity is a nice plus (true fact actually ;)  )
Strega tilts her head to the side with a whisker-smile.  "Usually when I...associate with really big males, I'm in my large shape.  But...I don't need to be.  And as far as believing this elephant story,"  She turns, and pads slowly forward, rubbing her flank against your forelimb, "I think I'll just test that claim."  She proceeds down your side, flowing smoothly over the curves like a furry serpent until her muzzle approaches the fleshy opening of your sheath.  "Hmmmm."  She nuzzles it, sniffing.
GryphRaptor eeps, and chuckles, hir sheath firm before your muzzle, hir soft rumbles vibrating into you as shi watches, hir large hands softly begining to slide over your body, caressing you as you begin your explorations, "oh? and i forgot to study..wish i'd known there'd be a test...
Strega turns her muzzle back to smile at you, and her forepaws slide up and around your sheath just behind the opening.  "My!  This is impressive already."  Her paws grip down hard, and she begins to slide the tough sheath forward and back over the inner fleshy shaft.  She pauses, leaning one way and then the other into the petting.  "You'll have to pardon me for being so...forward."  She interrupts herself for a yawn, and you get a fine view of wide pink tongue, purple gullet-entry, and her serrated forward fangs, which fold flat against roof and floor of her muzzle even as you watch.
GryphRaptor shivers a bit, hir sheath growing warmer as the contents firm up even more, the tip begining to slip out of the thick pocket of flesh as hir arousal begins to grow, "um...no problem...hope you enjoy the results though.." grinning as shi continues to caress you, scritching slowly along yoru back as shi lays there, enjoying the beginings of yoru ministrations, "some nice dental equipment you have there...though if you're going to examine me...be carefull ok?
Strega's jaws close with a snap, but not before you notice the little inward-pointing side fangs, like a snake's, that remain even with the front fangs folded.   "MMmm."  She turns back to eye your emerging tip, and that pink tongue emerges to wet her chops.   "Worry not...I'm always careful.  Especially when something...valuable is being examined."  Her muzzle slides forward, and there is the pluck of furry lips at your tip, then a slide of softer inner lips as she draws several inches of your thigh-thick member into her muzzle.  Her paws continue to stroke your sheath forward and back as she suckles at the bit she's uncovered.
GryphRaptor groans softly, hir cock rapidly begining to swell out from hir sheath now, growing longer and longer, filling your jaws and begining to press them apart as hir arousal continues to grow. Hir hands deeply massaging along yoru back, one slipping down to massage your tailbase, working the powerfull muscles shi finds as shi shivers slightly at the feel of your mouth slipping around hir cocktip, "mmmm....hope you like them very big...
Strega draws her muzzle back a few inches with a curve of her thick neck, but it's not enough to keep her muzzle from filling with tip, and more than filling.  Your hands all but hold her in place with the petting, keeping her from withdrawing...but she shows no signs of wanting to.  Her forepaws slide up off your sheath, wrap your cock just outside her stretched lips, and there is a scrape of small fangs as her broad jaws are stuffed full of cocktip.  A wet fleshy softness presses against your very tip, and then stretches around it.  The weaseloid's soft tongue presses back against the underside, and with a strong clench of her throat, she swallows, pulling a foot of flexible 'taur-cock down into her hot, slimy gullet.  "MMmmm."  She spreads her hindpaws at your continued stroking, and a furry, horizontal slit some ten inches wide becomes visible just below her vent.
GryphRaptor shudders slightly, beginign to caress beneath your tail as hir cock begins to flex within your mouth and throat, wriggling deeper into you as hir pre begins to seep out, hir shaft throbing somewhat with each slow release of preseed, continuing to expand larger under the wonderfull feel of your mouth and throat surrounding hir sensitive flesh, working yoru jaws further apart, as shi curls hirself around a bit more, hir trunk slowly coiling around your tail, caressing it as shi holds you against hir still growing arousal
Strega arches her neck, and curls her muzzle down to meet your emerging maleness.  A strong ripple of muscular effort grips at your cock as she swallows again, and her dark-furred neck swells visibly as she engulfs another foot of your cock.  It's as thick as her muzzle is wide, but the predatory femme swallows it whole, warm waves of muscle working beneath the slippery gullet-skin to help urge it downward.  Three feet is in her throat, and more slides into the wide-open jaws even as you watch.   A hiss, and the fur just behind her midlegs ripples as she sucks in a breath through the breathing slits there.  The warm breath fills her throat, reaching your advancing tip as your cock begins to feel her pulse, a strong double heartbeat that intensifies as she herself becomes more excited.  Furry lips wrinkle back from the nether-slit, and yout trunk-tip touches gray, fleshy inner ones that emit a powerfully musky scent.
GryphRaptor moans in pleasure, hir cock rapidly swelling now as shi lightly begins to bukc against the embrace of your mouth and throat, watching as your body stretches to accomodate hir thickness. Rumbling deeply shi presses hir truntkip against the soft lips shi feels beneath your tail, and caresses them tenderly, hir large hands continuing to slide all over your body, deeply massaging  you. Slowly shi begins to play with the soft folds hir trunktip's encountered, hir cock pulsing as shi eventually reaches full arousal, hir pre begining to flow more freely into you under the wonderfull caresses of your swallowing musclesStrega swallows, and swallows, though the advance of her muzzle alone would suffice to engulf the last of your cock.  It's to please you, alone, that she works, and then her nose touches her forepaws, and they leave the cock-base and wrinkled-up sheath to reach for your albino-skinned ballsac.  The strong paws roll your heavy balls forward and back, kneading them inside their warm fleshy home.  She pushes her muzzle downward a last foot, and with a muted hiss of amusement, presses her gaped jaws to your  belly-skin.  Little side fangs poke harmlessly at your thick hide as she takes in the last inch, and then she settles down with your thick, flexible cock entirely wrapped in weaselly throat.  Slow, rhythmic swallows wash waves of slippery flesh down your length from base, along the curved shaft, and finally clench at the tip, which just touches the ring that bars entry to her stomach.  A midpaw rises to stroke her swollen neck, massage you yet further as you find the femme's inner lips cover..something rounded, and a despression to either side of it, all concealed yet by fur and flesh. 
GryphRaptor shudders at the wonderfull sensations enveloping hir entire cock, its long lenght flexing within your throat like some sort of giant snake, deeply caressing you from the inside as shi moans in pleasure. Hir trunk teasing the strange roundness and the depressions shi feels within you, carefully probing deeper into your body while hir hands continue to firmly massage the warm pelt covering your body. Hir rumbles filling the air as hir pre begins to flow freely, slowly filling your belly with the warm liquid, and the promise of more as hir ballsac lays heavily within yoru forepaws
Strega pulls her muzzle back a scant few inches, and closes her jaws as much as she can on your massive thickness.  The weaseloid turns her muzzle one way, then the other, scraping small side fangs over the massive thickness that fills her like one of her meals.   It's a flexible, man-sized fleshy mass that her throat strokes in an effort to dispatch it to her hungry belly...but the cock is rooted well, and all she can do is swallow harder and harder, sucking and massaging it with powerful swallowing muscles.  The movements of the cock cause her to slowly writhe, neck bulging and long torso wriggling from side to side.  Her breathing accelerates, as does the double pulse hammering your swallowed cock, as your trunk-fingers slip past the concealing lips and discover the femme's sexual oddnesses.  A central swelling, smooth and sloped to each side, the slopes leading to...what certainly feels like a vulva, a vagina at each end of the slit.
GryphRaptor blinks a bit, and begins to softly tease what shi's found within your sex, stroking slowly into each passway a short distance before withdrawing to explore the other, hir trunk penetrating deeper each time shi does so, wriggling around carefully inside your moist passageways. Hir cock throbing srongly within you as you try to swallow it like a meal, it's length filling you and causing your throat and chest to bulge strangely with it's movements as hir pre floods out, begining to thicken up as hir ballsac grows even warmer, seeming to swell a bit as hir climax begins to build. Loving the feel of your swallowing around hir entire shaft, and of the slick warmth of your body around hir. Hir hands reaching back to stroke the thick bulge within your throat, feeling the rippling of your throat muscles with each of yoru swallows
Strega arches her neck, and takes a firm grip on your balls.  Midpaws plant themselves on your belly, claws digging in for a strong hold, and her spread hindpaws press down hard.  Once she's rooted herself, she begins to rhythmically arch, folding her long body almost double around your cock.  The slippery throat wrinkles and deforms around you, and organic sucking noises are heard as she pushes and withdraws, sliding your cock a foot in and out.  It's remarkably like the feeling of humping a femme, but most femmes aren't making such an effort to swallow your cock whole with their sex.  Strong swallows continue to tug at your bending shaft, and she rolls your balls forward and back as she begins to shiver.  The tightness within her slit certainly feels like tunnels, and each grows more moist as you penetrate her.  She's all she can handle with the giant cock, no paws free, but she pushes her swollen neck down into your hands, helping you please yourself.
GryphRaptor squrims slightly as you shift about, working your throat around hir shaft even as you continue to try and swallow hir cock-first, hir entire length throbing strongly as hir pre continues to thicken up, hir seed begining to seep out into your belly, as your stomach is slowly filled with the hot pre, begining to swell a bit as shi bucks against the tight embrace of your throat. Hir trunk sucking up the warm juices shi encounters within your sex, continuing to probe deeper into your body from behind, feeling you clenching in response as hir trunk pushes far up into one of the passages, stretching your sex around the thickness of hir talented trunk, the fingers on the end softly caressing the moist flesh within your body. Hir hands continuing to firmly massage your swollen neck, adding to hir pleasure as shi feels the muscles within your throat trying even harder to pull hir in
Strega stiffens at the still deeper penetrations, and her stretched tunnel pulses around your flexible trunk.  A swelling pushes in from one side, and when you enter the second tunnel, it's there too, a lengthwide hardness towards the inner edge of her body.  Another pulse, and another, and she twitches her pelt as a shiver runs though her long frame.  Acclerating spasms ripple down her tunnels, and she arches her body harder, driving forward and back on your cock as her breathing becomes rasping pants that wave the fur of her flanks.  With a grunt of effort, she pushes herself harder than ever onto you as she swallows mightily, and deep inside her slippery, enveloping body, you feel a tight ring stretch open around your cock-tip.  There's a looseness beyond, and a faint, biting tickle, as your tip touches her stomach juices for the first time.
GryphRaptor moans deeply, and struggles to keep from climaxing, feeling the strange tingling against hir cock as shi bucks against you, hir cock writhing about as hir cum begins to seep out, steadily loosing the battle to hold back, as hir ballsac continue to swell a bit larger within your paws, hir whole cock throbing with each growing release of hir seed into you. Hir trunk aburptly pushes as far into you as it can reach, filling one of the tight passageways as shi drinks deeply of the warm fluids within your body, moaning in pleasure as shi looses hir battle and climaxes hard, hir thick seed exploding directly into your belly, hot liquid rapidly filling you, swelling your stomach with the massive load
Strega lets out a long moan, and a strong shudder rocks her body.  Her tunnels clench still more rapidly.  You catch the alternating rhythm of them almost too late...does she need both tunnels filled?  Filling one and then the other seems to be enough, perhaps...and then you lose track of your thoughts, and fill her all the way to her twenty-inch-deep cervix in a spasmodic thrust.  Just in time to have her clench tight around you, tunnel and throat both.  The weaseloid hisses loudly! squeezes your balls in her paws, and spasms, long frame jerking as you fill her belly with thick, sticky semen.  Her pelt twitches and shivers as she climaxes, biting down on your throbbing cock almost hard enough to hurt even that thick, tough member.
GryphRaptor cries out hir pleasure as shi continues to climax, hir thick seed flooding into you as hir balls throb with the effort of emptying themselves into you, hir trunk exploring the tight embrace of your hot tunnel, as hir hands deeply massage your writhing body, feeling your belly growing taunt with hir massive load of cum. Hir cock continuing to writh about within you as shi shudders in pleasure, bucking as much as possible into your mouth, feeling yoru jaws pressed tightly against hir groin, as your body climaxes as well, hir trunktip rubbing tightly against the ring of muscle encountered deep beneath yoru tail
Strega's spasms slow, and finally she quiets, lies shivering in your hands.  You note for the first time the scent of her sweat; her pelt is damp with it, and she pants through those side slits, throat still filled with cock.  Finally, she stirs, and pulls her muzzle back from your belly.  Inward-pointing side fangs scape gently along your cock, and gradually your still-twitching member reappears from the depths of the weaseloid.  Each little tug of her muzzle is matched by a soft massage of your balls, urging you to loose your last seed, and finally your tip appears.  With a heavy SLAP, the saliva-slick flexible member thumps to the floor, and she settles down to recover.  "OOoooh.  That was...something."
GryphRaptor shivers slightly, smiling as you slowly pull off hir cock, "mmm..that was delightfull...hope you enjoyed the meal..." grinning as shi tickles your belly, hir trunk tickling you deeply from within for a bit longer as shi lays there, rumbling deeply, the last few spurts of hir seed shooting into your mouth as you slip fully off hir massive shaft, "that felt wonderfull by the way....
Strega leans down to suckles gently at your tip, and then lifts her muzzle again, licking her chops.  "Mmm.  Salty."  She smiles with her whiskers.  "I've always wanted to try that, but there are only so many males that I am interested in that have the right...equipment."  She stretches out in your paws.  "You're very good.  I wish we had visited earlier, now."
GryphRaptor chuckles softly and nods, "my thanks for the compliment..you'ver very good yoruself..." smiling as shi caresses you, hir trunk slowly slipping from within the tight embrace of your sex, coated in your warm juices. Grinning shi lays there, you resting against hir, as hir cock lays heavily over hir hindleg, "i wish we'd managed to get together earlier as well...
Strega hisses out a little laugh, then tenses as you slither out of her.  "Not many furs can keep up with me, much less make me really work.  And oh, did I work."  She lets go of your ballsac at last, and strokes a paw along the slowly shrinking length of your serpentine cock.  "What an interesting member you have, if you don't mind me saying."
GryphRaptor smiles, "oh? i'm glad i was able to make you work then...and i'm glad you like my member :) though i must admit i was a bit surprised at the dual passages inside your sex...do you have two wombs?" as shi continues to caress you, deeply massaging your belly, feeling hir seed squishing around within you, "i hope i managed to sate you fairly well?
Strega curls up against your belly, pressing herself into the petting.  "Ssssss.   I've never been sated just by seed."  She hiccups, and develops an odd expression.  "Strange aftertaste...but then, as much as I've swallowed, it's not been in such large doses."  She smiles, nuzzling your hand as it passes by.  "Wombs?  No, just one.   But our males have two members...it's complicated.  Briefly, we have three sexes, two types of male and one type of female."
GryphRaptor rumbles softly as shi caresses you, the vibrations flowing into yoru body, setting the thick cum within your belly resonating somewhat as shi does so, "oh? so you have to mate with both types of males then?" hir belly warm and firm against your body as shi snugs you gently
Strega pats your hands softly, one and then the other as you stroke her belly.  "I think you're fascinated by the fact that by stomach is full of your seed."  She smiles with a brief laugh.  "Right.  Each has two cocks, but different sorts of seed.  Originally each only had one cock, right or left, which is why I have two tunnels.
GryphRaptor blinks and nods, "interesting...must make for some fun situations...and i am a bit fascinated by you being full of my seed..not many can take a full load, but felt so good emptying it all into you...enjoying it?" Grinnign as shi hugs you
Strega hiccups again, and grins up at you.  "It's an odd feeling, all that liquid.  And you did wear me out, a bit.  I'm all sweaty."  She turns her head to look at the 'bathroom'.  "I need a shower.  Care to join me?"
GryphRaptor chuckles softly and nods, "is there room? i wouldn't mind a shower myself acutally...
Strega rolls to her paws, and stretches.  "I think you can just squeeze in.  It'll be crowded, but that can be fun, too.  Follow me!"  She scuttles over to the bathroom, and vanishes through the shower entry.
Strega strips off their clothes and steps into the shower, the water sheeting down and soaking them.
GryphRaptor chuckles softly and carefully joins you, rumbling in amusement, "hmmm...it is a bit tight..." grinning as shi lets the hot water flow over hir pale form, mmming inpleasure
Strega smiles as you squeeze into the shower, retreating into a corner as you all but fill the room.  "My!  I keep forgetting to enlarge this room.  But the narrow entry is very useful, sometimes.  Such nice games."  She scoops up a large bar of 'Soap' in a forepaw, and hands it over.  "Better lather up.  After you do, maybe we'll find something for a slippery elephentaur to do to amuse hirself."
GryphRaptor grins and accepts the soap, begining to lather up hirself, "mmm...oh? and what would you have in mind?" smiling as hir trunk slips over to lightly play over your body, moving the thick lather gently thru your fur
Strega takes a bar of soap from the rack and lathers up.
You take the soap and lather up, and as the suds drip from your body, you see there is another bar in the rack too.  Perhaps you should 'lather'?
You take the second bar and lather up, and two colors of suds flow down your baody, foaming...and reacting!  Suddenly it congeals, and your are trapped in a latex-like mass of strong, stretchy foam!  Oddly, it smells like...raw meat.
GryphRaptor blinks, "what'tha..." at the strangeness surrounding hir now, "um...what's going on?
Strega rises up on her hindpaws, standing more than eight feet tall beside you as she helps spread suds thickly across your body, missing scarely an inch...and drawing back at the foaming lather.  "Ah-ah!  Forgot about that...."
GryphRaptor tries to wash some of the lather off, "well...could you help me get this stuff off? i don't normally like being the smell of raw meat...
Strega blinks at you as you begin to wriggle.  "Do you know what a biphase compound is, dear?"  She thumps back down onto all sixes, and stretches along the wall.  And stretches...is that another set of paws?  And another?  She swells, and shifts several paws atop you as she grows ever larger, until the shower is packed with you and a monstrous, slinky weaselpede nearly your size.
GryphRaptor shakes hir head, or tries to, "um...no..what is it?" continuing to try and wash some of the compound off, only seeming to make it thicken further, as shi struggles, blinking at the sight of your body steadily growing larger, "um...what's going on?
Strega shifts her long, sinuous torso, and her five-foot-long head comes sliding up onto your chest.  "It's a double chemical.  All by itself, one half does nothing.  Mix them together, and...something happens."  She hisses amusedly as you stretch the foamy sheath.  "It's a rubber-like material...but very, very strong."  More paws step up onto you, thigh, belly, chest and shoulder stroked by the manhole-sized paws. "There are ways to get it off, though."
GryphRaptor blinks, "could you help me get it off then?" feeling your paws slowly caressign hir body as you begin to climb up hir massive form, "um...i hope you're in this larger form to allow you to help clean me up better..." as shi tries to scrub at least some of the substance off hirself
Strega slides her upper torso onto your chest, and paw after paw curling out and around you.  Like some strange furry serpent she pushes herself up against the wall above you, and your arms are somewhat restrained as two, then four of her paws hug your morphic torso to her upper body.  "Oh, it'll dissolve in an hour."  She slides her muzzle up your chest, and a foot-wide pink tongue slips out to caress your trunk as more of her serpentine length folds around your 'tauric portion, paws reaching out to grip and hold.  "But there's another way, too."
GryphRaptor shivers slightly, "oh? and what's that?" feeling you gripping hir more firmly, hir trunk flexing against your tounge as you lick hir, feeling your body coiling around hir own, restrainign hir more and more, making hir feel slightly uneasy as shi tries to think of what the other way might be, "um...i take it you don't want to wait the hour to let it disolve?" shivering as the compound covers almost hir entire body
Strega shifts paws one after the other, gripping your entire length on her greater one.  You are heavier than she...but she has the advantage of position, and slowly she firms up her grip on your largely restrained form.  Her forepaws reach out, curl around your neck, pulling your snout slowly down towards her muzzle as that muzzle slides ip to meet it. 
GryphRaptor watches, and tries to squirm out of your grip, hir trunk flexing as shi watches it approch your muzzle, "hey now..what are you doing?" hir arms pressing outwards against your grip, the warm water continuing to sluice down over the both of us as you continue with whatever plans you have for hir
Strega smiles up at you, her eyes unreadable obsidian orbs.  "Did you like the feel of your cock inside me?  All the way inside me?"  She plucks at your trunk-base with her furry lips, giving little licks along the length of your thick trunk as her many, many paws combine with the restraining foam to hold you still.  "You spurted your seed right in my stomach...."
GryphRaptor nods, "of course..it felt wonderfull, being buried within you like that..not many can take someone of my size..." shivering a bit as shi feels you nipping softly along hir long trunk, finding hir body rather well restrained by you now, shivering as shi finds hirself powerless to move
Strega finds your sheath with a paw, and the rubbery enclosing mass squeezes in against it as she presses down firmly.  She rocks her paw back and forth, sliding the sheath against the cock that's retreated within.   "I'm so glad.  Now, the other way to get rid of this goo is hydrochloric acid.  And I just happen to have some ready...lots of it."  She catches up your trunk-tip playfully in her muzzle, and slurps it up slowly like fleshy spaghetti as a smile lifts her whiskers.
GryphRaptor eeps, "what?!?" renewing hir struggles to try and escape, hir sheath filling once more under the grip of your paw, hir trunk thrasing around within your throat as you slurp it up. Trying to jerk hir head back, shi bangs it on the ceiling, stiffening for a moment, stunned slightly under the various things happening to hir all at once. 
Strega's chops wrinkle as the tongue wriggles in her muzzle, and her cheeks bulge and jump as the strong tentacle-like member tries to writhe free.  Her front fangs are still folded,  allowing the trunk entry, but to the sides are the interlocking side fangs, denying exit.  With a strong suction and a pull of her tongue, she takes in another foot of trunk, forcing it to coil inside her snout.  The huge weaseloid flexes with your struggle, anywhere else, you might have throw her off, even restrained.  But the two of you fill the entire shower!  There's just no room to move, and her jaws part abruptly to snap shut around your tunks.  Beyond those lips, you feel the sudden grip of her throat as your trunk is gulped down into that fleshy tunne.
GryphRaptor blinks, still a bit stunned as shi feels you begining to swallow hir, "now wait...why are you doing this..." groaning as shi feels the walls and your body preventing hir from escape, hir trunk continuing to writhe within your jaws and throat, hir cock continuing to drop from hir sheath as you rub against hir, hir ample chest also rubbing agianst your belly, while shi struggles in your grip, "now wait...you don't really want to eat me do you?
Strega lets out a horribly happy rumble, and she rolls her muzzle forward, pressing your head back against the wall.  The strong paws on your nape grip down hard, holding your head largely still as she pushes her muzzle forward.  "MMmmmmm."  If she's listening, it doesn't show, and gladually her jaws slide over your snout.  The folded front fangs make a hard cage for your tusks, and you're scarcely able to move them as they slide down her tongue...and into the waiting, hungry grip of her throat.  Your massive snout fills her jaws, and they gape wider and wider as wrinkly palate and soft tongue begin to fit around your muzzle.  Farther down, her paw continues its efforts, grinding the spongy rubber along your emerging cock...perhaps merely to distract you, but it still feels good.
GryphRaptor moans deeply, unconsciously beginign to thrust into the grip of your paws against hir cock, shuddering as shi watches your jaws stretching wider and wider, slowly enveloping more of hir face, feeling hir trunk deep within your throat now, the powerfull muscles there steadily trying to pull hir deeper as you press hir head against the back wall of the shower, hir whole body trembling under the various stimulations, a bit of hir pre begining to flow out to pool on the floor before being washed away by the hot water still spraying us both
GryphRaptor shivers as the hot steam adds a unreality to the scene as you begin the massive task of swallowing hir down whole
Strega curls her massive form around your lengthy form like a furry serpent, and you catch just a glimpse of the lighted entryway to the shower past the wall of black and white fur.  The two of you writhe together, your slight struggles resembling a passionate embrace...but it's her throat that embraces you, as she wriggles her jaws down over your snout.  Her soft underjaw bulges deeply, and the entry to her throat proves large enough to admit your thick trunk-base and tusks, rhythmic pulses of her powerful swallowing muscles helping to grip and urge you deeper.    Her furry lips creep up your face, and then it goes dark as her cheeks stretch over your eyes.  Your head wedges into her maw, broad cheekbones tight to the side of her jaws, and it seems impossible to advance farther.  But in the dripping heat of the shower, she is confident, and begins to stroke your unsheathed shaft from tip to root as she pulls hard at your nape.
GryphRaptor groans, continuign to buck against the caresses of hir cock, shuddering as shi loses sight due to your jaws slipping farther up around hir head, hir large ears flapping somewhat as you steadily progress over hir massive skull, more of hir pre flowing out onto the floor from your talented paws. Hir trunk continuing to wriggle within your throat, causing it to bulge strangely with the movements as shi continues to struggle, though shi's begining to realize there's not really much shi can do at the moment
Strega tugs at the back of your head with her forepaws, and with a grunt of effort, twists her head as far as she can to one side.  Slimy throat pulses around your snout as her side fangs scrape up onto your left eyebrow-ridge, and dig in hard.  Your tough pelt holds...and she twists the other way with a second grunt.  She strains to push her jaws wider, as she forgets to stroke your cock for a moment in the effort.  Pressure builds, and builds, until there is a painful strain on both of you...and there is a wet *POP!* that echoes all around you as her jaws fall apart around your head.  Dislocated, they stretch wide on elastic tendons, and suddenly your head slips down into her throat all at once.  You make a gross bulge there, so clearly outlined against the sable fur, and the wet gullet forms itself to a rippling, skintight sheath around your ears as repeated swallows pull strongly at you.  She remembers the distraction, and back her paw goes to you cock, ripping at the rubbery material to stroke directly against your flesh. 
GryphRaptor stiffens and renews hir struggle once more, shuddering at the feel of hir head slipping fully into your mouth and throat, groaning deeply as shi finds hirself being eaten, much to hir suprise, straining hir arms against your grip, trying to break it on the off chance shi might be able to escape, hir trunk pressing against the tight ring guarding your stomach as shi continues hir struggles. Feeling you ripping the materail off of hir cock, hir shaft coiling around your paws as you do so
Strega rumbles happily as a smooth advance slides your neck down into the loose sack of her throat, and her strong double pulse is as strong in your ears as that hideously pleased murrrr.  The last time you felt that pulse, it was around your cock...now it's her paws that grip at your cock, four of them closing around it and massaging it in strong pawpads.  As the paws stroke along your flexible shaft, another settles down onto your balls for added stimulus.  The massive creature is nearly dislodged by your struggles, toppling from atop you to land with a floor-rattling THUD on the puddled shower floor.  But her paws don't lose their grip, and they turn you with her, so you end up belly to belly and side by side with her.  Half a dozen paws pull powerfully at your morphic torso, and all your struggles don't stop her from working her jaws over your shoulders, adding them to the bulge stretching her throat.
GryphRaptor feels your continual slow advance slipping over hir body, moaning deeply as shi, hir cock continuing to throb and flex under the ministrations of yoru paws as hir ballsac begins to grow heavier once more, feeling you pressing tightly against hir as you continue hir meal. Hir deep moans flowing into yoru body, muffled by the soft flesh of your throat as hir struggles continue, a small portion of hir mind finding the experience oddly pleasent. Wondering if you'll actually manage to get hir entire body within your expansive bodyStrega's pleased noises don't cease as your morphic body slithers ever deeper into her throat, but they grow muffled as you are surrounded by the creak of stretching flesh and groan of deforming bones.  Your trunk is in her ribcage, now, able to wriggle only fitfully in the strong clench of her gullet, and with a series of side-to-side wriggles of her jaws, your head slowly follows.  With a sigh of relief, she pushes your massive head through tight entry to her ribs, and even her thick torso swells with a vast bulge.  Your arms are pinned to your sides by the muscular clench of her throat, now, and her nose begins to slide over your forward shoulders as her chin slips between your bound forelegs.  There is a rearangement of paws on your cock, as the tip is bent towards...what?  Furry lips slide over it, and then a tight, wet fleshy clench as she forces it bit by bit into one of her vulvas.
GryphRaptor stiffens at the unexpected envelopment of hir cock, the thickness writhing about as it slowly slides deeper into whatever's sliding around it, hir deep moans continuing, now emmiting very muffledly from within your now taunt belly, feeling yoru warm flesh sliding further down over hir body, hir body trembling under the dual assult of being swallowed, and feeling hir cock apparently being taken into a wonderfully tight sex as well, hir pre now flooding out as hir cock throbsStrega clutches at you with an iron grip, and begins to curl back on herself as the tight frame of her jaws begins to work over your 'tauric shoulders.  Your limbs are folded back, held by the goo, and the serpent-like weaseloid slowly stretches herself over the thick join of your morphic and 'tauric bodies.  Hand-long inward-pointed fangs grip hard on one side, then the other, as like a true serpent she advances a bit at a time.  Though you are much broader than she, the thickest part of you is approaching her jaws, and the slippery gullet still takes you in.   As does the warm enfolding tunnel that takes in your cock, more and more, until it too is held in a fleshy, rippling embrace.  She thrusts her jaws down, and at the same time begins to rhythmically thrust herself onto your cock, her happy noises interrupted by anxious whines of lust now.
GryphRaptor gives a muffled cry, as shi feels hir entire cock enveloped, as hir body continues to dissapear between your powerfull jaws, hir whole body trembling as shi's slowly swallowed alive, hir upper torso sharply outlined within you as hir struggles begin to die down, hir body begining to thrust hard into the wonderfull tightness around hir cock, hir pre flooding into the warmth as shi struggles within your embrace, hri cock writhing about even as hir trunk does the same inside yoru body. Hir struggles only seeming to help you get hir deeper down your hungry gullet
Strega fills herself with your flexible, writhing cock, a paw rubbing your balls hard as unknown to you, her prehensile tail slides its furry tip into her other tunnel.  Half a dozen paws grip at your haunches, pulling her against you in eager thrusts even as her jaws advance from above.  The monstrous weaseloid's jaws pass your foreshoulders, and your upper forelimbs join the bulk distrorting her grotesquely swollen torso.  Even her ribs are clearly visible through the fur, and so stretched is that thick pelt that her gray skin is revealed over her entire neck and half of her lengthy torso.  Half your 'tauric torso is...gone, enveloped, and still her jaws advance, as an obstacle appears at last before your trunk.  A strong rignt of muscle...but it parts, as strong ripples of peristalsis push your trunk-tip into her capacious stomach.  Somehow, she's doing it...soon you  will be wrapped in sable fur and flesh, will visit that hungry, waiting stomach.
GryphRaptor squirms within you, as shi continues to thrust against the tightness enveloping hir cock, hir full shaft wriggling deeply inside your body as shi moans deeply into your body, hir trunktip trying to coil against the ring shi feels barring hir from further passage, feeling it slowly begining to open up as shi tries to prevent hirself from slipping farther down into yoru belly, hir arms pressing outwards against the rippling of your throat muscles. Hir cock continuing to pulse deep within you, begining to fill that portion of your belly as well while hir massive form moves steadily to the waiting embrace of yoru stomach, hir muffled protests emmiting from within you
Strega pants through her side slits as the last of your ribcage slides into her jaws, her chin advancing towards your cock-root and ballsac now.  She's so swollen she has vast difficulty drawing you deeper, but a combination of slow, powerful peristaltic swallowing ripples, strong paws, and the sheer inertia holding your massive form in place allows her to gradually work her jaws farther.  One side, and then the other, the fangs bite, pulling her jaws forward infinitely slowly.  Already it's been half an hour...but you larger even than the predatory creature, and the massive effort is understandable.  Her chin reaches your root, and her mating-thrusts grow more violent as your cock and her tail urge her on towards her climax.  She hurries, because she can't stop for fear she'll not be able to start again, and her jaws creep forward yet, bending your shaft back over the paw that rubs your ballac.
GryphRaptor squirms, the experinece pushing hir over the edge to climax as shi cries out deeply within you, hir body thrashing around within you as hir thick seed explodes into your inner chambers, hir cock writhing around as it's slowly bent backwards as you continue to work hir enormous form into your smaller body. Hir thick seed flooding into you as shi feels hir trunk coiling up against the ring leading to your stomach, hir while body trembling in reaction to hir climax. The powerfull draw of your throat muscles deeply massaging hir body as you work hir deeper
Strega shivers, and you feel the spasms begin to develop in her vuvla, stroking your shaft with powerful ripples.  The rhythm matches her thrusts, and she accelerates them again, for your cock-root was just covered by her advancing  jaws at last.  Her cheeks stretch around your haunches, the thickest part of your body, and with a series of desperate paw-tugs, she wriggles her jaws forward past your hips.  Finally, finally she engulfs your haunches, and only your thick, bound hind legs protrude from her maw.  And her hurry is rewarded as her pulse peaks in a thunderous beat, her climax so violent the spasm squeezes your cock painfully, shudders her entire length.  Hot elephant cum squints in massive gouts into her womb, and she shivers for long seconds, enjoying this second orgasm as an involuntary swallow pulls your trunk into her stomach, your snout following past the ring in a quick slide.
GryphRaptor continues to climax, even as hir body slips almost fully between your jaws, hir thick seed rapidly filling your womb as hir shaft continues to thurst into your body, hir deep moans emit from within you as shi feels hirself slowly being pushed into the waiting vat of your stomach, hir struggles visible within you as shi writhes, hir mind clouded by the sensation of hir body climaxing hard into you
Strega groans around you, caught in the afterglow of the mighty climax.  But it doesn't slow her efforts, and now her throat grips the entire length of your 'tauric torso.  Barely able to move, she forms a slight arch in her foreparts, and ripples it back along her torso.  A dozen or more paws stroke strongly downward over her flanks, and a series of gulps ripples the throat down around you.  Altogether, it's too much to resist, and your hind legs and suddenly de-tunneled cock are drawn down into her maw.  Your massive head slips into her stomach, and paws on the outside force you to bend to the side as more of you slips in.  Your morphic torso curls in her slimy belly, and her jaws finally close, her eyes squeeze shut as she swallows and swallows again. 
GryphRaptor groans deeply as shi feels hirself fully inside you now, slipping steadily into the slimy embrace of your stomach, feeling hir upperbody enter it's embrace as hir hindfeet and cock dissapear between yoru jaws, hir body being fondled all over by the powerfull rolling motion of your throat, pushing more of hir into the slowly stretching embrace of your belly. Still confused by the sensations flooding thru hir as shi presses outwards against the warm flesh enveloping hir. Hir massive form growing more distinct within your stomach, stretching it larger and larger
Strega strains to finish her mammoth (joke!) meal, curled uncomforably in the shower as her flanks ripple with the swallowing effort.  She pulls at her lumpy flanks with her paws, and slides forward as best she can, using your weighty bulk against you by hooking the bulge against the floor.  Slowly, you're swallowed deeper, until your 'tauric foreshoulders squeeze partly in to join you in her stomach.  And...that's all.  Her belly stretches, and she groans...but she's reached her limit.  More than half of you is still in her throat, stretched out along much of her length and grossly bulging her slinky body.  For all her efforts, that's all that manages to squeeze in.  It seems your hindparts will have to wait their turn to visit her belly.  Wait until your foreparts are digested....
GryphRaptor tries to push hirself backwards out of your belly, feeling hirself crammed into its tight embrace, shuddering at the feel of being trapped within you now, hir form showing sharply beneath your flesh as shi shudders, straining to try and escape, feeling your body trying to pull more of hir into your already massive belly, causing your body to bulge strangely with hir renewed struggles. Feeling you struggling to try and cram more of hir into your belly
Strega moans unhappily, interrupted by a heavy belch that vents much of the swallowed air from her stomach.  Unable to curl up save as the size of the room requires, she tightens her paws atop her fur to try to restain you.  She works her jaws, finally re-hinging them, and twitches as she lies gravidly swollen, unable to so much as leave the room.
GryphRaptor continues to struggle, hir mind getting a bit cloudy from the lack of air, hir massive frame requireing a lot of air to keep going, hir struggles pressing outwards against your belly walls. Hir muffled cries as shi struggles begin to quiet as well as shi gives one great effort to push hirself out
Strega wraps every paw that can reach around the massive, wriggling bulge in her torso.  Even her prehensile tail curls around to add what power it can to the struggle, though much of its python-like strength is wasted in this position.  With a deep hiss of mixed pain and...lust? she pushes herself back into the wall, squeezing her belly from that side as well.  And in a series of small belches, she empties her belly of air.  Gripping tight, she holds on as her meal kicks and spasms hir last....
GryphRaptor gives one last struggle before collapsing within you, slowly losing consciouness as the last of hir air is belched out, hir body growing steadily more limp within the embrace of your throat and belly, as shi gives a few feeble struggles before passing out completely, moaning softly within you as shi begins to succomb to your insides. Feeling you pressin ginwards against hir from as many sides as you can before shi passes out
Strega lets out a last moan of pain, and then settles down where she lies.  One by one the paws unlock, and a smile finally lifts her whiskers as faint gurgles emerge from her belly.  "MMmmmm."  She rolls onto her side, swollen to more than twice her usual thickness over much of her length.  "Elephant *Hic* taur."  A single paw finds your snout, rubs the stretched pelt and flesh gently over your face.  "Thank you...."
Strega groans, and strokes you again through the encompassing flesh.  "It's going to take days to digest all this bulk...."
GryphRaptor lays heavily within you, hir massive bulk eventually going to add to your own bulk eventually