15:59 Hialfi: The elegant foxtaur approaches the clearing, placing his feet with that delicacy foxies seem to have. He's not being effiminate. It's just the way he walks.

16:01 BigBadBear: * blinks and chuckles watching at his friend doing exactly what he expected * Hehe * smirks and then stands up and roars loudly * RROOAAARRR! I am the big bad bear and I'm HUNGRY!! * runs on all four toward the young boy who is slowler than him *

16:01 Terastas: *blinks and lifts up one side of his headphones, briefly letting everyone hear a little Sevendust as he watches Naomi run away screaming* "Did I miss something?"

16:02 Tigeress: <Her ears perk a little as she stirs at Naomi's scream,she mumbles something quietly before relaxing again>

16:03 Hialfi: Reaching the clearing, and somewhat near Terry, he cocks an ear at the tiger. "Some sort of role play, I think. I expect one will end up inside the other, eventually." His hands go into his belt pouch, emerging with what seem to be juggling balls.
16:04 Terastas: "Ah. That makes sense enough." *He turns off his CD player, takes his headphones off and watches the kid and bear run around (in circles in his opinion) for a moment*

16:06 Hialfi: As he unfurls the cord between the balls, it becomes evident that the 'balls' are part of a bolas. "Do you know, the last time I used this is got so wrapped around lunch it went down with it. I had to," he winces, "Retrieve the balls. ...Afterward."

16:08 Terastas: *Thinks about it for a moment. He cringes*

16:09 Shadow Knight: *the bunny murrs and stretches from under his tree...getting to his feet as he pads out into the clearing a few paces...stretching as he tries to work out a few kinks here and there*

16:10 Hialfi: Dangling the bolas from one ball, he gives it an experimental whirl to make sure it's shipshape. "It wasn't so bad. At least they are smooth." Letting the momentum die, he turns his head a fraction to look at Shadow Knight. "That rabbit looks very familiar."

16:14 Shadow Knight: *as he twists to the right, the foxtaur is given a good look at the lapine's facial features* erf...must remember not to fall asleep in that position again...oog...

16:17 Hialfi: Both his ears focus on the rabbit, the foot-high 'radar dishes' giving him outstanding binocular hearing. Even if he had his eyes closed, he would be able to measure the distance to Shadow. A sudden flip of his wrist sends the bolas whirling, and with just two preliminary spins he sends the thing whipping at knee-level toward the bunny.

16:24 Shadow Knight: *the lapine's ears perk up as he notices a familiar "buzz" in the distance. a half second is all it takes for his body to turn...buts its also all it takes for the device to snare at his knees. this time however the bunny doesnt get knocked over, paws working small grooves into the earth as he keeps (most) of his balance* hmmm...now dont these look familiar....

16:28 Hialfi: Bolas thrown at stationary creatures -- especially bipedal ones -- sometimes have this effect, so the big foxie doesn't panic. But he does trot toward Shadow a little faster than he would, had the rabbit fallen over as planned. And when you are fifteen feet tall, even a trot is bloody fast. Shadow's 'familiar things' count gets upped by one when he looks up to see the large foxtaur bearing down on him.

16:30 Hialfi: ((Shadow, I am really sorry, but I just got a long-distance phone call and have to go.))

16:34 Fe'ath: Stealthily, Fe'ath glides across the clearing about 20 foot above the ground, flying to a tree branch on the opposite side and scanning the ground below at the same time.

16:38 Shadow Knight: *looks back up from untangling the bolas, only to find the massive foxtaur vanished as stealthily as he had appeared* that was odd...i was certain he wanted a snack...oh well, ill get these back to him next i see him...*the bunny looks up as he notices his favorite birdie...then grins as he looks at the set of bolas in his paw*

16:42 Fe'ath: Perched up in the tree and having had enough time in her single pass to discern all of what's happening, Fe'ath is surprised to notice the rabbit which was having some problem or other not only has recovered and the immense fox disappeared, but the lapine's staring up at her. Her gaze goes to the bolas as well as she notices his looking at them. It doesn't take a genius to guess what's going through the lapine's mind. Eyes narrowing, she glares down at him from 20 foot up, although decides staying where she is is probably safest. "Hey down there."

16:46 Shadow Knight: *nah...later. he smile innocently up to the birdie and waves a paw before turning around to set the bolas inside a smallish hole in his tree. he turns back around and pads over to the birdie's tree* hello up there

16:48 Fe'ath: Relieved to say the least, Fe'ath dips her head once and smiles as Arlo puts the bolas away. She chuckles a little, hopping down to a lower branch, although still about 8 foot off the ground. "Heh, I thought you were going to do something dumb with those things you had."

16:55 Shadow Knight: nah...thought i cant say the thought didnt run through my mind...*the lapine chuckles* i just like to tease my birdie...*the bunny takes a few hops up...setting down beside the owlie within a few moments*

16:58 Fe'ath: Fe'ath blinkblinks as Arlo jumps up that far. She giggles. "I tend to forget how good rabbits are at jumping sometimes." She gives Arlo a light feathery tickling with a wingtip against his side as he sits down beside her. She remains standing though, perched securely on the branch. "It'd have been a bad decision on your part. I'd have ducked behind the tree, and tossed them back at you, and from this height, it'd probably catch your head."
17:02 Shadow Knight: *the bunny giggles, both at her comment and at her tickling* thats true...but i dont think that you would have been able to manage them... *the bunny giggles again and gives the birdie a bit of scritching*

17:05 Fe'ath: Chirrrring, Fe'ath murmurs "Oh?" in a bit of surprise, leaning subtlely into the scritching by Arlo. "I don't know,t he whole reason I've got hands in the first place is to manipulate objects like that. If I was a real bird with having to use my feet and beak for everything ... well, yes, it'd be a bit beyond me."

17:07 Shadow Knight: *he laughs a little..picking up the owlie at the waist and sitting her down beside him, just the right height for a good nuzzling* i was referring to the weight.

17:12 Fe'ath: "They were heavy?" Fe'ath asks sounding surprised as she's just sat down. She doesn't protest, although seems less steady on the branch with her legs one side of it, tailfeathers the other to balance her. "Hmmmm. I still reckon I'd have managed. Eve if it was just dropping them instead of actually using them. Nothing like a few rocks on the head to bring someone to their senses."
17:15 Hialfi: Grumbling, the foxtaur re-approaches the clearing. His sudden call of nature took him away so unexpectedly he had to abandon a bolas. Darned minks! All that fur oil can give one the trots. As he reaches the clearing, he sees the rabbit is still there on the other side, snuggling with the owl. The foxtaur smiles and draws another bolas from his belt pouch.

17:15 Shadow Knight: *the bunny giggles, giving his birdie another nuzzle as he scritches up and down her back* they are a bit on the weighted side. and speaking of which...ill need to get them back to their owner sometime...

17:20 Fe'ath: Fe'ath squirms, wriggling about o nthe branch as the rabbit scritches up and down her back, ticklish enough it seems to make her giggle and chirrr at the same time. She trails a finger down the lapine's own spine, nodding her head once. "Returning them with interest, huh?" she queries. "Tangle the fox's legs in return? I'd hope you'd have your escape planned in advance when you do though. I dare say he'd be a mite miffed about the experience."

17:21 Hialfi: A quick flick of his wrist starts this bolas whirling, too. Like the last, its weights are hard rubber juggler's balls, heavy enough to serve while not hard enough to seriously injure his potential meals. The weighted cords whirl as he looses the bolas, sending it toward Shadow Knight at elbow level this time since the bunny is sitting. If it happens to snag the owl as well, so much the better.

17:26 Shadow Knight: *the lapine ears perk up...that same buzzing in the distance. he has just enough time to turn...legs wrapping around the branch as the bolas hit...feeling the birdie pressed a bit tightly against him as the foxtaur snags a two for one meal...only the lapine's quick actions preventing them from falling off the branch* well acctually i was just going to give them back...but now that you mention it that idea does have a certain appeal right now.....

17:28 Fe'ath: Voicing a shrill squawk, Fe'ath partially falls off the branch as the hard rubber balls of the bolas smack into her back as they entangle the rabbit. Tangled partly by the bolas, dangling by the ensnared wingarm that's wrapped tight to Arlo's front by the cords, she gasps and winces, trying to struggle back up onto the branch. "Owww ... Yeah, I'll second the idea."

17:31 Hialfi: Ears perked upright, the big foxtaur trots across the clearing toward the two. Unlike most of his catches, their legs aren't bound, but their attachment via the bolas is almost as confining. And now, sure enough, they each see a two-ton foxtaur trotting up. The vulpine is certainly tall enough to reach them where they sit, and good intent on his part seems very unlikely given the way he's licking his chops.

17:34 Shadow Knight: you know i did tell you that you could ask next time.....sorry fe, i didnt think he'd be back so soon. if i'd known i would have stayed by my tree. *the bunny squirms...trying to keep the birdie from falling off the branch*

17:37 Fe'ath: "Dammit, I thought you'd gotten rid of the fox," Fe'ath complains to Shadow as she glances towards the approaching foxtaur. "Do something!" Stridently insistent, despite the fact that of the pair, she has the most freedom of movement, trying to reach up to help disentangle the bolas from the bunny and herself, letting Arlo deal with balancing them. Noticing the rapidly-closing distance, her haste results in being far less effective than a methodical seasoned approach.

17:39 Hialfi: He pauses as draws close, just long enough to nod to Shadow. "You did say I could ask." Reaching upward, he scoops the two off the branch and clasps them between his hands. "I didn't really believe you were serious, though." Drawing the two in against his furry chest, he lowers his narrow muzzle to take a huge sniff of the owl's head-feathers. "Ahhh. Feathers make such good roughage. A crass comment, I know, but they do."

17:43 Shadow Knight: *erfs a bit as he is held, along with the birdie, in the foxtaur's massive paws* well i was serious *the lapine cant help but giggle at the foxtaur's last comment* sorry fe..oh yes, before i forget. that other set of bolas is over in the lowest knot on my tree...

17:46 Fe'ath: Fe'ath squirms, struggling and half-fluttering in the foxtaurs grasp as she's held, still entrapped quite neatly next to Arlo. She shivers at both the sniff of the warm musk given to her head and the words. "Gah! Look, you want the bunny? Take him, with my compliments! I'll talk to him some other time." Of course, far more serious than Arlo is, the rabbits jocularity is enough for Fe'ath to give Arlo a poke with her free hand. "Feathers look prettier stuck on free-flying birds."

17:50 Hialfi: He smiles at both Shadow's comments and Fe's, though the benevolent nature of the smile is somewhat spoiled by a rainbow-producing string of drool dripping from his lip. "You are a polite little rabbit, and a thoughtful one. I suppose I owe you a favor. I would suggest that I could let your little friend go," he nods at Fe, "Except I heard her discussing using my bolas on me. I think she deserves a trip down my gullet today. But still," he returns his attention to the rabbit, "Have you any requests before I eat you?"

17:53 Shadow Knight: um...*he thinks for a moment* nothing that i can think of right off-hand, other than headfirst. oh yes, if you want to have the birdie here first i can go and fetch those bolas for you while you dine. *he pokes the birdie back* cant pin this one on me, birdie.... *the bunny cant help but giggle*

17:55 Fe'ath: Fe'ath closes her beak with a loud click, realising her talk's gotten her into just a little bit of trouble. Putting it mildly. She shivers, mumbling, "I didn't mean any of that," although in a much more subdued and softer voice. Usually it's too late after the incident, although she still has a faint bit of hope. She looks earnestly up at Arlo, her very best winsome bright smile. It's a smile that slips from her face at the rabbits betrayal, turning quickly to a hiss, twitching at the poke. She glances back up at the foxtaur and chirps "What about me, don't I get any requests?"

18:01 Hialfi: He thinks about that. "I will do you the favor, then, of asking next time. And of taking you headfirst. You've been a pleasant dinner companion. Rabbits have a pleasant taste, and just enough fur to serve as fibre." He turns his attention to Fe. "You, on the other hand, haven't actually done me any favors. You are just some random bird I encountered in passing." His huge hands turn the two, pressing them together tightly enough to be mildly painful. "I apologize for the discomfort, but after all, it will not last long." And with that, he opens his narrow muzzle. Broad as his gape is, it's immediately clear he either can't or won't unhinge his jaws. Big as he is, this will be a tight passage for two creatures, even two very friendly ones. But his tongue is lapping over the inside of his maw, sending strings of saliva dripping from his fangs and lips, and it's clear he intends to shove the two in together and swallow them in one huge gulp.

18:05 Shadow Knight: *the bunny smiles..going as far to slightly blush at all the compliments. he does give a meep as he is pressed against fe tightly* well thanks...*he isnt that concerned, fe is much smaller than she appears..her bulk mostly feathers. still, its going to be a tight fit for both going in at once into the hungry taur's maw*

18:08 Fe'ath: Fe'ath cheeps "I'd do some! Just ask!" rather quickly as she's mashed tight against Arlo's front, finding movement particularly difficult as she's held there, wriggling against the bunny in the immense paw holding them both. Staring with wide-eyed fear at the salivating jaws, she finally closes her eyes and moans with fear, "I think rabbits are bad for ones health ... I don't think they're doing mine any good." For all Arlo's not concerned, she is. Passage between the teeth may well scrape a number of her feathers off. Still, despite her fear, the rabbit's seeming calm is like a branch in the middle of a raging torrent, something she clings onto. "How can you be so calm in the middle of this?"

18:14 Hialfi: Each of his fingers is as thick as a man's upper arm, and his hands together completely enfold the two, thumbs crossing below and fingers interlacing above. To him, the two are about the size of a large submarine sandwich. He brings this 'sandwich' to his yawning jaws and simply inserts them past the fangs (the gape is more than wide enough for that, at the end of his muzzle and chin), pushes them a bit roughly past the premolars and molars, and shoves both heads into his gullet. Foxes, even normal-sized ones, can swallow surpassingly large objects: the opening to his throat is generous, enough to take in a broad-shouldered man. The two together are hardly that wide, and both head push into wet folds of throat, beak- and muzzle first. Lubricating slime immediately pastes fur and feathers down as the gullet-skin enfolds their faces, and a soft but strong tongue laps upward to spread more saliva across their bellies. Perhaps to see what will happen, he manipulates them as he begins to feed, turning them within the cords of the bolas so they are pressed belly-to-belly.

18:22 Shadow Knight: well...*the bunny is somewhat rudely cut off as the pair is shoved into the giant maw...the bunny murring as he nuzzles over the taur's tongue and throat-walls* its because ive been here before...and its not that bad, assuming he belches....*he blinks as he is turned to face the bird...something hard pressing below the birdie's waist* erf...

18:26 Fe'ath: Little enough Fe'ath can do, held by the efficacious hands that grip and pin her tight against the rabbit. Squirm though she might in the grip, all it accomplishes is sliding feathers against Arlo's fur, and Hialfi's pawpads. Of course, as the two furs are stuffed into the wide gape of the vulpine muzzle, her struggles become even more ineffectual as her head's plunged into the humid darkness of the fox's gullet, a lacking the maneuverability to pull free. She tries shaking her head in mute denial since her squawks are absorbed by the throatflesh into which they've been thrust, with legs kicking against both Arlo's legs as well as the fox's paws that twitst them about. She continues to struggle for several seconds more, although begins to slow as the rabbits hardness finally communicates itself to her. "Ohhh ... Ohmy!" she finally chirps, realising something. "The ... this is turning you on?" She's not sure how to feel about that, although is certainly glad the darkness hides her blush.

18:32 Hialfi: The huge hands continue to manipulate the two, pressing their bodies tightly together, belly-to-belly, as they are shoved deeper. Whether intentionally or not, the two are being moved into such a position that coitus is almost unavoidable, should the male be aroused. As necks and shoulders follow heads into the wet, pulsing gullet, the time of greatest difficulty arrives: the shoulders are such a strain that the big foxtaur has to pause and 'chew' his way over this obstacle. A certain amount of abrasion from the rear teeth is unavoidable. The two are masticated gently by the flat molars, squeezed powerfully enough to make their shoulder blades shift, but not hard enough to cause severe pain or breakable. Unfortunately for the two luckless creatures, the fox soon 'chews' their shoulders past the blockage, and their heads and necks are caught in the ripples of the first powerful gulp. Squeezed together by the hands and now the long muzzle, their bellies grind together as they continue to be taken in. There's little doubt now that the two will fit; their upper arms/wings are slowly vanishing now too, squeezing past the stretched black lips.

18:38 Shadow Knight: well, ye...*the lapine meeps, then murrs loudly as that hardness finds home in a warm wetness. he isnt about to argue, already turned on beyond belief at the prospect of being devoured. he groans, starting to jerk and hump as he mates with the birdie. she doesnt have to figure out that the answer to her question was a resounding YES* mmmmmmmm.... *his legs and feet kick and sway, the footpaws curling as the toes splay in bliss*

18:44 Fe'ath: Fe'ath yelps and squawks, most of the sounds loud to Arlo's ears, but muted and not very well heard by anyone else. The shifting squeezing press of slick squeezing jawbones about Arlo and herself proving painful as even her somewhat narrow shoulders and compressed slightly inwards by the working jaws and the ever-present forceful push by Hialfi's paws. It's entirely disconcerting in and of itself, although proves quite bewildering as at the same time she experiences Arlo's penetration of her moist sex whilst trapped. She squawks again, finding it incredily difficult to even move her arms now her shoulders are jammed tightly into the throat, feeling the rippling tug of the gullet whilst the rabbit's humping her feathered body. At most all she can do is wriggle her hips and tailfeathers and try kicking her legs, avian flesh twisting about Arlo's arousal even as the two of them are rapidly becoming a meal and creating no small amount of befuddlement to the poor bird as fear mingles with pleasure.

18:47 Hialfi: His hands shift downward to grip the rumps of his double meal, once again enforcing their coupling. Shadow doesn't even have to thrust: the movements of the giant hands feeding him into the gullet rock him in and out of the owl. To their elbows now in the fox, they find the dark tunnel of gullet straightening as he lifts his muzzle. Gulp, and powerful swallowing muscles grip down, seizing them in what seem a hundred little bands of muscle and kneading them downward. Meanwhile, the tongue is lapping upward, wetting down feathers and fur with a thick sheen if lubricating drool. The two victims, caught now in their own carnal struggle, are gradually sucked in by repeated gulps, the foxtaur's long white throatfur expanding and showing gaps as his neck swells to accommodate his meal. A long, rasping breath through his nostrils fills the huge lungs in his lower body, which then hold it: as the vaguely squirming duo sink to their waists in throat, the fox can no longer breathe. He must last on this air until they slip in and vanish. That vanishment will not take long, now: with the largest and most difficult part down his throat, the two are being dragged in by inches with each gulp, enfolded more and more in the slippery, hothouse-steamy gullet.

18:53 Shadow Knight: *the bunny, being the typical bunny he is, isnt thinking about anything else but that warm wetness surrounding his prick as he humps. he doesnt need to, but his mind doesnt quite register that as his hips continue to jerk what little they can. he moans, nuzzling blindly into the darkness* mmmmmmm.....oh yea... *he was going to have to get caught as a meal with the birdie more often*

18:58 Fe'ath: Groaning now deep within the foxtaur's throat, Fe'ath tries reconciling the sensations of being devoured not only whole and alive, but also having a rabbit rutting against her, stimulating those pleasure centres even i nthe midst of what should be a frightening experience. Panting rather heavily in the somewhat thin rarified air, finally a warble breaking forth fromher beak. Apparently she's quite unable to deny the suffusing pleasure that makes her whole body tingle, dragging her thoughts away from the fact that they're being gulped down; concentrating instead on the rabbit humping his hips against hers, his shaft rubbing wet clinging folds of her sex. No longer really even trying to struggle int he foxtaur's throat, they still move and wriggle about, just not with the frantic frenzy of attempted escape but with more lusty and carnal movements.

19:03 Hialfi: As his muzzle continues to tilt, his meal becomes progressively easier. More and more now the prey are sucked inward by his gulps, leaving his hands to just guide them past his fangs. Though huge, hungry and unsympathetic to the pleas of his meals, he is not actually unkind. He carefully lifts their rumps so they don't drag over his daggerlike lower canines, just as he has protected their backs all this while. But for all that minor kindness, he is still feeding. Each gulp kneads the two inward, rolling the throat-walls over them tightly and propelling them farther down the tube of elastic flesh. As their rumps follow heads and bodies into his throat, he pulls his hands away entirely: in his wide-open maw, past the fangs and tongue, their mating can actually be seen, the pinkness of the bunny's member appearing and disappearing like a piston as the fox's pulsing gullet helps the lapine to thrust.. One set of big-footed bunny legs, one set of feathery wing-tips, and one set of owlish claws still hang out, all twitching with their coupling as the huge fox's gulps continue to suck them inward. Like a package sliding into a mail slot, their remaining body parts are slipping into the fox's black lips and dropping downward out of sight increasingly rapidly.

19:05 Hialfi: ((I haven't done a double swallow in ages.))

19:06 Fe'ath: ((*laughing* Guess it's rather unusual then. Certainly seems quite fun :)))

19:08 Shadow Knight: *murrs and moans...he would wrap his arms around the bird if his arms were'nt still bound by that set of bolas. he doesnt let that stop him...nor does he care who watches as he thrusts and pumps into the avian's flower...the lapine enjoying this heavily...reminding himself to do something for the fox...like catch a meal or something for him. those legs continue to kick and jerk...even as they dissapear past those hungry lips* mmmmmmm....

19:09 Shadow Knight: ((acctually this is the second time within a week that me an fe have been gulped together. i guess we are just lucky ^_^))

19:14 Fe'ath: Thankfully perhaps, Fe'ath has her mind on other matters; namely the rabbit mating her so furiously hard like ... like a rabbit, going like there's no tomorrow. Faint warbles might be heard by others if they pressed their ear against the vulpine throat to listen, although of course as ever her expression of pleasure sounds especially loud to Arlo in that confined rippling hot space which rapidly is containing them. Slick hot pussy squeezes around Arlo's shaft, just as the equally slick hot throat squeezes around the pair of them, claiming the pair as a meal. Avian toes flex and curl repeatedly as they and the twitching legs and wingtips slowly are sucked out of sight by the fox's hungry gulps to follow the large bulge of the pair slowly sliding down the stretched rippling gullet.

19:18 Hialfi: The bolas, cords and all, are now irretrievably far into his gullet. It seems he will once again have to pick through his droppings and retrieve the indigestible balls for attachment to new cords. This happened the last time he ate the rabbit too! At least the quantity of fur and feathers should make for easy passage of the balls, as it were. And now the final gulp: stretching out his muzzle, he swallows heavily enough for his neckfur to throb visibly. Too much of the two meals are in his gullet for their mass, their inertia to be a problem: that one gulp sends the two sets of legs and the wingtips slithering easily into his lips to vanish. Narrow muzzle shut (and smiling), now, he stretches upward as the great bulge slides gradually from neck to humanoid torso. There are practically no internal organs in this foxie's humanoid body, so there is plenty of room in the ribcage for his frantically fornicating dinner. The peristaltic pulsing of the gullet continues to help Shadow hump: in fact, at no point had the rabbit a choice in the matter, once he was aroused. The next trouble spot for the fox will be to get his meal to 'turn the corner' into his vulpine lower half, and already he's leaning forward to help straighten the join between his two halves.

19:25 Shadow Knight: *and arlo is the typical bunny...pumping into the sweet avian pussy again and again. he moans as the peristalic waves enhance his thrusting, the feel incredible as he is devoured whole and alive with his favorite birdie...with whom he happens to be copulating. he nuzzles her and squirms faster...starting to pant, although its hard to tell if its from the hot gullet or his inevitable climax..* mmmmmmmh.....
19:31 Fe'ath: Encased entirely in fox, the bunny and bird quite literally are little more than food, being squeezed and massaged down the foxtaur's quite long esophagus. The heat from their illicit but still quite pleasurable humping even despite being upside-down ensures the meal is of a self-heating type, adding their own bodyheat to that of Hialfi's, whilst his more humanoid torso gets the beefit of the pairs shifting thrusting movement within. Hot, soaked by saliva and panting between warbles as the bunny makes love to her inthe manner of most rabbits, it's little wonder that Fe'ath has pretty much ceased struggling as she just enjoys the delightful sensations, even for a time forgetting the fact ultimately she's just going to be digested, ending up in a form that could hardly be called romantic.

19:33 Hialfi: As the foxtaur leans his upper body forward, the 'U-bend' in his gullet straightens. This bend, actually more L-shaped, is where the vertical gullet and horizontal 'taur' gullets connect, and is often a source of difficulty in his meals. But this time his meal, though two creatures, is relatively modest in size, and he's leaned forward quiet early. As a result, the beak-and-muzzle combination finds little more than a fold of loose flesh in the gullet-wall before turning into the vulpine lower torso. Things get much tighter as the swallowing muscles feed the two copulating victims into his lower ribcage, squeezing them rapidly into this new tightness. As they enter, they are assaulted by the fox's powerful pulse, surrounded by the creaks of stretching bone and the gurgle of hidden organs. Much stronger than those little gurgles is the hungry rumble from quite close ahead, now: as they enter the lower ribcage they are but a few feet from the stomach's digestive embrace. Soon the slender fox's gaunt belly will droop beneath the weight of a new meal.

19:36 Shadow Knight: *Arlo murrs...coming back to his senses as the various noises of the foxtaur's internal organs surround the two. he grunts...knowing he doesnt have too much time. but he is already quite close, his furred hips increasing their pace, the lapine's panting doing the same as his edge approaches* mmmmmmm.....

19:42 Fe'ath: Emitting a sharp and frantic-sounding chirp, Fe'ath comes off slightly worse as Arlo and herself are squeezed into the tighter confines of the foxtaur's ribcage, her own ribs creaking alarmingly under the unrelenting pressure. Legs jerk and twitch spasmodically as she's shaken fromt he pleasurable reverie enough to try struggling as breathing becomes difficult, becoming aware of Hialfi's noises of his body, to which the bunny and bird are very soon destined to belong - if you say they're not already belonging to the foxtaur, that is. Hips jerk and grind back against Arlo's without much thought for what it might do as she squirms in the tight constrictive throat, although the increased sensations and rapid pace from the humping energiser bunny does take the edge off her sharp fear, enough to just make her weakly moan instead with what little breath she has left.

19:47 Hialfi: A last stretch tenses the fox's lower ribcage around the two, pressing the organs tightly in around them. The strain makes the 'taur grunt, but it accomplishes its aim: the lump filling his lower body is left with only one direction to go to escape the squeeze. Propelled downward, the still-humping rabbit and owl are expelled from the tightness of the gullet into the looser, wetter stomach. About this time, the fox exhales the long-held breath and sucks in a great gasp to replace it. Something like two hundred pounds of meat, bone, fur and feathers suddenly occupies his belly, and though that's only a twentieth his weight, on the slender foxtaur the result is a fully, drooping belly. Too involved with replenishing his breath to worry about the fate of his meals, he strokes his chest as though to make sure the air gets down south where it belongs. And really, concern for his meals' welfare was not why he crammed them down his throat. They lie in the soft, clinging confines of his stomach now, slimy walls pressing in on them as they still hump. Though there's a considerable volume of air in his gut now with them, there is already the beginnings of his digestive juices, and when the world next sees those two they will look nothing like they do now.

19:51 Shadow Knight: *with the final squeeze the lapine moans out...tensing up as he starts to spasm, thrown over the edge as the two enter the deadly chamber. thick and heavy rabbit-seed gushes into her sex...Arlo's member throbbing as it spurts gout after gout inside her, as they both land inside the much roomier belly. he pants as he comes down from his climax, already feeling his fur start to tingle*
19:57 Fe'ath: Slimy saliva-coated bird and bunny is squeezed into the fox's large gut. Fe'ath is quite grateful to be able to breathe herself, rattling rasping gasps being gulped down, unknwoingly echoing Hialfi's own actions. She shudders, arching her hips as she comes to rest inthe heavy stomach, the movement causing the belly to wobble as the rabbit spurts his thick heavy seed into her sex, shuddering rather weakly against the rabbit as he climaxes. It takes a few more seconds before the sensation of hot wet seed spurting deep within her triggers her own climax, clinging suddenly to Arlo with her free arm and warbles, although fears what's to come; little though she can do about it now. No place to run to, to escape the digestive juices that's going to render the pair down to a soupy mix, bird and bunny becoming one before becoming one with the foxtaur.

20:00 Hialfi: A last bit of pity, then, for his meals. The foxtaur sits, not getting any taller (or any shorter, for that matter), and presses his newly fat belly against the grass. A firm downward shove convinces it to yield up the cubic feet of air that went down ahead of the rutting rabbit and owl, and a long, slow rumble burbles out of the 'taur's body as the air heads back north. Seconds later his comment on the meal departs his muzzle: *BhurrpPp.* Licking his lips, he stands again and fetches the second bolas from the hole in which the rabbit had placed it. Devoid of air now, his belly presses in warmly around the two, kneading its juices into their fur and feathers. However pleasant their mating was, they lie now in the stomach of a fox, and many a rabbit has passes this way before. Perhaps this is the first owl, but as the acids begin to fill the hot fleshy sac that is their prison there's no doubt that her feathers will appear in his droppings tomorrow, just as will the rabbit's fur.
20:03 Sheba: Sheba continues to watch Hialfi as his belly droops with the meal, she speaks softly towards him now. "Did you enjoy your snack?" Sheba says with a soft smile, her own belly would droop slightly whenever she stands up, she places her hands upon her sides as she watches him. "You look out of breath."
20:05 Hialfi: With his meal safely put away, he finally notices the panthertaur. "It was more than a *Hic!* snack. We foxies have small bellies." He examines the other 'taur interesedly. "When I have more time, I would like to get to know you a bit better. Talk, that is." He smiles.

20:07 Sheba: Sheba smiles softly as she nods, crossing her arms about her chest once again, beneath the breasts, her tail pats the ground softly, the pads on her palms easily seen. "I would as well, it seems fitting... I have unbirthed someone, you have devoured two meals in a single gulp. Hope your scarfing of your food doesn't give you indigestion."

20:08 Shadow Knight: *the lapine oofs as the taur sits down and shoves...feeling most, if not all, of the air inside evacuated. the lapine starts to gasp a bit...hialfi wasnt so...awwwn...bad. at least he...awwn..was nice enough...to...belch. the lapine doesnt move after that, having been put to sleep (in both ways) by the merciful foxtaur. now nothing more than a lump of meat, the bunny's body already begins to dissolve...clumps of fur leaving his softening fur as he lies slumped next to his avian counterpart*

20:12 Hialfi: He tilts his head at Sheba. "Scarfing? It was either that or rend them apart, and I like to feel them wriggle a bit on the way down. Plus," He lifts a forepaw (not a hand) to rub his belly, "They were enjoying themselves so. Remarkably enough, they were still enjoying themselves when I belched up the air. They went with a smile, as they say."

20:13 Fe'ath: Fe'ath grunts, what little breath she'd had left being partially forced from her own lungs as the foxtaur's stomach's pressed down on the ground, getting to experience some of the predator's immense power more fully at that time, against which few creatures would stand much of a chance. As what little air is rather rapidly used up, the tingle of the acids grow rather more pronounced, enough for her to thrash and squirm about, although as she becomes light-headed, realises she'd pass out before it becomes more than an itch. It's still enough to make her last few moments rather uncomfortable as she scratches herself, a few of the smaller feathers already beginning to slough off her body. And as she's slowly digested in the gut along with the rabbit, those feathers are likely to remain largely intact. The only evidence of the nature of the fox's meal.

20:14 Sheba: Sheba giggles softly as she stands up and walks towards him and sits down besides him as she extends her right hand towards him in greeting. "I am Sheba MidnightDawn, my kind are called the Panthertaurs, and from what I can see of your appearance you are a Foxtaur, have you learned how to control your stomach acids to keep prey in your belly for pleasure yet? Or do you always digest?"

20:15 Hialfi: The fox's digestive tract will render these two to their constituent nutrients in mere hours, and yes, about the time he wakes tomorrow morning their indigestible bits, largely fur and feathers, will re-appear, along with his bolas-balls. The owl and rabbit together actually made a filling meal for the fox, whose belly can't hold nearly as much as an equivalently large wolf. That's the sacrifice called for to attain such a slender, agile form. Now he stretches, rising to his feet. "For now, I need to depart. I hope to see you," he nods to Sheba, "Again. Too few such pretty femmes around. That lion-tauress, for instance, is fairly attractive, but you could not bribe me close enough for her to grab." With a grin, he trots off. "We will talk more later! I must go!"

20:16 Hialfi: ((Shadow, Fe, thank you for the great scene. I really do need to go, or else I would happily scene out at least part of the digestion. Sheba, I hope to see you another time.))

20:16 Sheba: ( Laters. )

20:17 Shadow Knight: ((our pleasure, that little interruption worked out for the best ^_^))

20:17 Sheba: ( I'm heading out as well, one vore scene is enough for me for now. )

20:17 Fe'ath: ((Heh, closes I know to the word tang is 'tanj' - as used by Larry Niven :) And thanks for a great scene too Hialfi. Was lots of fun :) I hope you have a good evening))

20:18 Fe'ath: ((*Waves to al lthose leaving, snugs Arlo, and decides to scoot off out herself to sleep* Night all))

20:23 Hialfi: Pausing at the edge of the clearing, he shoots one more look at Sheba, then trots off, belly sloshing gently. A last belch is left behind...or possibly it was a belchlike fart. :3