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***Warning: Soft Vore and Cruel Evil Gryphon ahead!!!***

The beauty of the summer's day was lost upon the two lovers, as each stared into the captivating depths of the others eyes. The deep hazel hew of the otters, the light sky pigment of the rabbit, contrasted almost as starkly as their white and brown furs. The otter ran his paw tenderly along the jaw of his lover, the appendage lightly caressing over the soft fur.

"I never thought I would hear those words Elisedd," the otters voice broke the almost divine silence that had fallen about the two. "I never knew you thought that way."

The rabbit inclined his head, "Neither did I. But you know we aren't allowed to feel such things? It's not," The rabbit seemed to struggle for words, " It not, 'natural'."

A palpable tension hung between the two. It was the otter who took on the burden of responding. The otter gripped the rabbits chin, forcing him, though not unwillingly, to meet his own eyes. The otters own eyes burned with the foolish bravery and indomitable passion of someone deep within the entanglement of love. "I don't care what anyone thinks, or even what anyone will do to us. All I can tell you, is that I love you. I will not let anything happen to you!" And with the otters bold statement, his lips met those of the rabbits, the two lovers united for the single moment as one.

The lands below skimmed passed, Flanker paying little attention to the changing landscapes. It was below her, quite literally and metaphysically. The domain of creatures not sophisticated enough to have been liberated to the heavens. She soared, her body propelled by her huge magnificent wings. Wings, that had been the deciding factor in many a battle, wings that had carried her for uncountable miles through the skies. With grace her body twisted though the air, the female performing barrel rolls and all forms of aerial acrobatics at of sheer boredom of the monotony of the journey she was undertaking. What had been the point of taking this assignment in the first place, the questioned gnawed at her almost as much as the empty feeling in her stomach. Though on that thought, she would have to be stopping for a meal soon. The last thing she had consumed had been that deer last night, and that feral animal had been less than satisfying to her stomach. The bones still seemed to be coming back up. Propelling a 2000 pound killing machine through the skies was a mighty feat, and impossible to complete on a diet of scrawny, meatless elks alone. She craved something more filling.

The two creatures were completely oblivious to her circling above. Though to be fair, few people usually knew such an adept killer was about to strike before she did. She knew all the tricks of her brutal trade, keep the sun behind you, only drop to a lower altitude when ready to strike her prey and so forth. Her eagle eyes caught there every motion, the tenderness of their touches almost made her want to vomit. It was hard for her to imagine such creatures having the faculties to conduct any sort of relationship with each other, let alone a romantic one. But a species had to procreate, she assumed, though these two seemed not to fit that convention. Time to put an end to their little 'relationship', she felt a grin creep across her beak, and their lives.

The creature struck like a lightning bolt. A moment Faelan was drawing away away from Elisedd, both his and the Rabbits faces blossoming into deep red blushes. The next moment a dark demon fell from the heavens. Faelen breath burst from his lungs as a crushing weight pinned his for to the hard earth. It took a moment for the otter to figure out what was going on. His head had been rapped sharply, ears wiggling, mind bursting with a thick, sluggish pain. His vision was blurry, but slowly it cleared to see the massive gryphon that stared down at him, a playful grin held upon her avian face.

"Gabh Sios Ort Fhein! Get off of me! What do you think you're doing you oversized pigeon!" Faelan was able to turn his head and able to see Elisedd was in the same predicament, trapped unto the other of the gryphons yellow scaled talons. The rabbit seemingly had recovered slightly faster than the otter, his normally clear eyes clouded with the rage that was so valued by the tribe, burning with engorged anger. The rabbits lithe, muscular form struggled under the pinning grasp.

"What do we have here!" The gryphon spoke in a lilting, far northern accent, the falsity of her indignation plastered all across her grinning face, " A you pair of young secret lovers? Not surprising, your type are common. But you here," Her eyes flitted to Elisedd, "I've seen very few bunnies like you! Feisty little thing!" Faelen saw the tendons in the gryphons leg tense. From Elisedd's curled lips a feral like growl was forced as his lungs strained not to be crushed. The gryphon loosened her claw. "You see, you're no match for me. You're completely at my whim." She cocked her head at to hear the muttered reply of Faelen's lover, "No? You really think that?" One of her claws teased at the rabbit's headfur, almost tenderly, "Well, keep believing that, Please! I like me reals wriggling..."

Faelen's eyes widened in fear, the otter starting to join Elisedd to struggle against their feathered captor. "Hold on! You're not ser-" The otter was quickly silenced as the gryphon placed a claw over his mouth. "Shhhhhhhhh, fish snack. You two do realize just how inferoir you ground dwellers are? Were you belong on the food chain?"

"Get off of us you monster!" Elisedd spat. "Not getting either of us! You're not killing either of us!" The gryphon purred, the vibrations felt deeply within both Faelen and Elisedd's bodies, deep in their flesh, in their bones. Her voice was full of glee as it teased the rabbit, "You're still protesting! You have a braver soul than nine out of ten of your kin! By now most would be whimpering wrecks! So boring! I love a good feisty rabbit to sate my hunger!"

"Teigh Dti Diabhail, a thoin mor!" Elisedd growled, before clamping his mouth shut. Faelen tried to speak but the claw kept him from it, as she leaned close to his mate, plea, bargain, anything that would deter her!

For the second time that day a silence fell upon grassy field, this time as abhorrent as a wrath casting its blight upon a place of worship. Faelen was silenced by force, Elisedd by lack of words and fierce defiants of the gryphon's desires. The sound of the slow inhalation of the scent of Faelen's partner, and the proceeding sigh of contentment, caused the otter to cringe with fear and primordial instinct. "Purrrrrrrfect," The gryphon literally purred. " Dear otter, I hope you enjoy watching your love disappear down my gullet." The gryphon turned her head to stare into the terrified eyes of the otter. She spoke teasingly as the claw that gripped Elisedd lifted her victim from the ground. Elisedd struggled, growling and panting in a primal urge of self preservation, long athletic legs kicking, lithe toned body wriggling against the predator's indomitable grip, the rage that had filled his eyes dieing like a bird with a snapped neck, being replaced by a cold, numbing fear. "Your so entertaining! I don't usually get such a good meal as you two are going to make!" She cooed teasingly, leaning in again to Elisedd. Elisedd, turned his head away in a vain attempt to avoid the beak that tenderly pressed its smooth, cold surface against his cheek. The tongue of the predator slid slowly from that cavernous void to trace with a lovers touch across the rabbit's chin, just as Faelen had done minutes ago with his paw. But indeed it was touch of a lover, just of a different nature. A literal, love of the flesh.

The purring of the predator began anew, resonating through Faelen's body. He could see the hopelessness swallowing the rabbit, the fear, the acknowledgment. "Say goodbye...well actually, who am I kidding!? You guys will get to digest together! What a story of star-crossed lovers, doomed to digest away to nothing more than chyme, their strong young bodies all that I desired and costing them their lives. Perfect!"

"Please," It was Elisedd plea, "Anything. I'll do anything! But please don't do it, or at least let Faelen go. I-I can't let him come to this fate."

"Awww, you're to sweet, but who would I be to deny you your company? Now, I think I've kept you up to much, have a fun death rabbit!"

With that last condescending comment, the gryphon parted her beak and shoved Elisedd into its cavernous confines. "STOP! LE-!" the rabbits protest was interjected by the avian tongue of the gryphon as it wrapped about his neck and face, muffling him as it covered and matted his fur with thick saliva. The beak of the predator closed lightly about his neck, the female seeming to be content to suckle on the head of her unfortunate victim, the gamey sweet flavor of his species seeping over her tongue. Plus, she did enjoyed it as he kicked and struggled to be free of her. A slow gulp easily pulled more of the male into her beak, his narrow shoulders fitting with ease. His snow white soft fur was saturated with her saliva, his only light the crack behind him as he was pulled towards the hungry abyss.

The otter squirmed and the gryphon let her talon slip from across his mouth. She was greeted by a pleasing half yelp, half moan of fear, torture and hopelessness. Perfect, she gave an another swallow, feeling the helpless lagomorph's head consumed into her mighty throat.

The muscles pressed and dragged at Elisedd's head and neck, and soon his shoulders as the gryphon swallowed him, more and more cramped and compressed into the macabre embrace of saliva smeared, pulsating flesh, pulling him down, ever down into the gryphon's body. Their was nothing he could do to stop it. It was like the sun setting, and moon rising. Inevitable. He had been strong, but what was the point of strength against an enemy you could not defeat. That dominated you, like this? The rabbit couldn't help but letting out a strangled sod, muffled to all those outside, but almost seeming as if it echoed, his weakness all around him.

Faelen had no choice but watch as the gryphon tilt her head back, his love half way consumed by the sadistic predator, ensconced in the horrid beak up to his slim stomach. The next gulp sounded audibly to Faelen, he could feel the convolution in the gryphons body as inches of her prey were drawn into her, towards his end. The legs of Elisedd were all that remained, the long lanky muscles, thick thighs that the otter had always admired, tight bunny rear and bobtail. And as he stared, the gryphon raised her beak, and with only the pull of gravity those slipped down, and down, thighs, calves, lagomorphan paws, and finally, nothing but a struggling bulge in her white feathered throat. She lowered her head and eyes to the otter, the bulge of his lover swallowed downwards, moving slowly along the neck before disappearing into the monumental body of the gryphon.

She sighed, blowing her warm, humid and acid smelling breath over the otter. Faelen cringed at the rancid smell, and the connotation it would mean for him and his lover. It was clear the mammal was in shock. He had just witnessed his partner be devoured whole and alive. She would have loved to tease him, torture him, wrend at his mental scarring, but the rabbit now settled in her stomach, wasn't going to be filling enough of a meal...

The tongue of the gryphon caressed Faelen's face, the saliva cold against the biting breezes. "Have your last good look at it." The predator whispered, "Your life is soon going to be reduced to nothing but blackness, than, nothing," She chuckles softly. Her maw opened, letting Faelen get a good view of the plush, pink interior, the muscles of the throat eager and strong, ready to consume another victim, before slowly descending over his head. The otter didn't speak, nor did he move. It was hopeless, his mind was paralyzed by the horrific fact, burning and eroding his will to fight or resist. The soft flesh of the gryphons gullet slid around him, tongue tasting and rubbing his unique flavor as she purred with the pleasure of her live meals. She just sat for a moment, Faelen's head ensconced inside her beak. The saliva was matted and clumped viscously in his thick fur, all but rendering it useless. With contented moan, and agonized yelp, the gryphon wretched the otter by the head upright, then a snap of her beak, and his head and chest were brutally crushed insider her throat, leaving only his hips and legs outside, much like Esiledd had been in his view. But unlike with the rabbit, the gryphon didn't let him easily slip down, she instead opted to eat him with the feral ferocity found in all predators. Her beak opened for just a moment, and her throat gave a mighty jerk, pulling the otter forcibly down. Faelen's neck ached with pain, body feeling as if it was being crushed in a giants embrace. All he could feel free of the saliva, beyond the hard beak was his feet and rudder. And even as he realized that, he also realized the gryphon was tilting her head back. Slowly slipping down the esophagus, the otter clawed out, a futile hope to save himself from the doomed descent. But it was no hope to Faelen, as his body was consumed, the cloying, crushing muscles gaining his legs, feet and, with a slurp of relish as if he were nothing more than a piece of soft pasta, his long rudder. It took only a few moment once Faelen was completely consumed for him to feel the tightening around his body. Then slowly, he was released into the chamber of the gryphon's stomach. As he slipped from the gullet of the bird, into her gut, he felt himself come in contact with another body, that of Elisedd. The rabbit was silent, but as Faelen was pressed into the gut, beside his lover, he felt the rabbit breathing slow and shallowly. The two were pressed together, the stomach tight, warm and there bodies submerged halfway in thick liquid the matted and ruined their fur even more viciously than the gryphon's saliva.

"I'm sorry, i couldn't do anything," It was Elsedd's voice in the darkness, broken with sobs, as Faelens head was pressed up against his shoulder, the stomach compressing around them. Faelen spoke, his voice soft, almost drowned out by a rhythmic thumping, that must have been the drum of the gryphons heart.

"It's alright Elsedd, I have you." Both of their voices were nothing more than whispers,

"Fuck, it's starting to bur-" The rabbit was was cut short as the stomach shifted, splattering them with the thick stomach acids and juices. The black surrounding had been repositioned, Faelen now forced atop the rabbit. Elsedd shrieked in agony! "Get-upghghp" The rabbits words cut short as the gurgling acid seeped into his nose and throat. The otter couldn't do anything as the love of his life, the person he had adored since childhood spasmed under him, the walls of the stomach closing in and pressing the two together in an eternal embrace. Gurgles, half ridden shrieks, moans of agony assailed Faelen's ears as his lover was drowned in acid under the otters own weight! The stomach pressed tighter, the otter having little to left to breath. Finally Elsedd went still under him, and all was quiet for a moment. Just a soft laughter. "You didn't hear me, did you?" It was the gryphons voice, distant but all surrounding. The last thing he would hear. "Goodbye morsel, I hope you enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed your screams and struggles." Although the otters thick fur protected him shortly from the acids, he began to felt an odd tingling coming over his body. But that wouldn't be his fate, the emptiness of his lungs burnt with a fire, as his ears rung and world around him faded. It was over...

Flanker stretched, feeling the two morsels compacted together, their struggling pleasant and filling. They would serve her body well, once they digested. She let out a rather loud yawn, food always made her sleepy. Maybe because it wasn't good to fly on a full stomach, but anyways she could stop a while longer for a nap. The gryphon flopped onto her side heavily, feeling the shift in her gut. She laid her head down, before a loud shrieks and screams began to emanate from her stomach. She laughed, they sounded so weak and pitiful separated from her ears by the thick layers of muscle and fat of her gut. "You're not having a good time of it are you? I was hoping one of you would scream like that! It's so gratifying!" She paused for a moment as before continuing, "You didn't hear me, did you? Goodbye morsel, I hope you enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed your screams and struggles." The gryphon felt the the two grow still. She couldn't help herself, she let out a deep belch, some of the digesting fur of the two victims riding her breath to the ground. The brown and white. She licked her lips, savoring the fish like and gamey essences of her prey as her belly began to churn and digest the two bodies into a thick chyme. She laid her head on her head down, eyes drifting shut.

Flanker awoke a few hours before night. Her body felt light and rejuvenated. The otter and rabbit were no more, their bodies broken into a chyme, slipping deeper into her digestive tract and then to refresh and strengthen her body. The gryphon shook her head of the grogginess, she needed to be going. Rising to her feet, she felt the uncomfortable feeling, 'prodding' her gut, as always after a large meal. She hacked, though practiced at this, it still was unpleasant. And again. This time, her beak opened wide, a few bones that had not made it deeper, fell onto the grass before her. She recognized both their skulls, an otters and rabbits, scoured clean of flesh and blood by her poignant stomach acids, maybe a thigh bone, a single pelvis and other assorted skeletal remains. The two lovers were gone except for these grisly mementos. But, she really didn't care about them. Let the scavengers chew them. The otter and rabbit would soon be gone from her memory, and over time their contribution to her body would be replaced by that of fresher prey. As with all ground living creatures, they were lesser being, unable to even defend themselves from her prefatory instincts. This otter and rabbit were no different, and like the hundreds of squirming living meals before them, inconsequential and worthless except for the brief energy she would need in flight. She cast one last eye over what had once been two, living, breathing, loving beings, discarding their memories as she did thier few remains, before leaping into the air, and taking to the skies...