Betrayed By Your Pet Gryphon (Patreon Exclusive)

Used my gryphon OC for this one!  I hope you enjoy it! C:

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You couldn’t have known that your wyvern gryphon would betray you like that.  But still, it was a low blow.

You walked up to your pet that morning with a smile, ready to go into the sky with your best buddy.  “Come on, Raligas,” you purred to the animal, stroking her head and ruffling her purple fur.  “Time to wake up.”

Your gryphon stirs, and blue fire twitches on her horned ears as she comes out of sleep.  She sits up from the ground, using her paws and the claws at the ends of her draconian wings to get upright, and her long tail swishes back and forth, fire sprouting at its end.  Finally, she turns to you and stares at you with her pale eyes, then yawns, her beak stretching enormously as she does so.

“Hey, sleephead,” you tease, scratching underneath her chin.  “Ready to do some flying?”

Raligas blinks.  Then, she stares at you.  As you watch, the recognition of you fades from her eyes, and she gets a strange look.  The look she gets when she’s about to be fed.

You frown.  “Uh, buddy?  What’s going--?”

You don’t get to finish that sentence.  All of a sudden, Raligas chomps down on your head, and before you know it, your face is in her mouth.

“Mmph!” you scream, your mouth squished against her enormous tongue.  It moves, and swirls around your head, covering every single inch of you with loving licks.  She’s treating you just like she treats her favorite foods . . . and that’s /very/ concerning.

Trying not to panic, you manage to lift your head from her mouth, and try to pull it out of her beak, saying. “Raligas, /no/.”  But her maw latches around you, not firmly enough to crush you, but firmly enough to tell you that you’re not going anywhere--and that she has you trapped.

Then, the first swallow comes.  There is a loud /gulp/, and you scream in surprise as you are sucked forward, into the tight, cavernous tube of her throat.  Your head is sealed against its walls, and you want to tell your wyvern gryphon no again, but you can’t even open your mouth in here.  No, no, no panicking.  There has to be a different way out of here. . .

You feel her fluffy body with your arms and seal them on her thick neck, then push against her, trying to get yourself out that way.  But that doesn’t work thanks to her tight grip on you, and your heart sinks.  You can hear and feel Raligas purring as she licks up more of you, and she’s clearly delighted to have you. . . Shit.

You push harder against her, starting to grow desperate, but then she swallows again.  Then she sucks in more of you, the gryphon slurping you inside of her, sending more of you deeper and deeper into her throat.  You are forced further down the constricting tube, until finally, you reach your destination.

Your head pops into a wide, open space, and for a moment you’re relieved, happy you can talk again.  But then you catch the smell of acid, and hear the bubbling liquid, the growls around you.  And your heart sinks are you realize where you are.

“Raligas, NO!” you scream, thrashing and struggling now, truly panicked.  “LET ME OUT!  NO!”

Your heart races as you try to think of ways to get out of here.  The best thing you can do is continue to keep fighting--maybe then, your pet will have such a hard time getting you down that she spits you up!  Because wyvern gryphons are animals who hunt a diverse range of meat--so you have no doubt that, if you can’t leave this stomach, it’s going to break you down.

But then, Religas speeds up again.  She shoves more and more of you inside her grumbling belly, and you slam against the bubbling floor, piling inside.  Before you know it only your feet are left to eat.

Your heart races for ways to escape, but you can think of nothing.  “RALIGAS, NO!” you beg.  “PLEASE, DON’T SWALLOW!”

But the wyvern gryphon doesn’t listen.  She sends the last of you down with a /gulp/, and all of you curls up inside her belly.

The place begins to heat up, and you feel yourself starting to pass out.  Who knew all you were destined to be was gryphon food?

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/A few hours later. . ./

Raligas squawked and walked over to a nearby tree.  Then, she began to shit out her breakfast.

Your remains come out of her ass and land onto the ground in a large pile of poop.  When she finishes, the wyvern gryphon turns around and looks at it, satisfied.

Then she walks away, and goes back to sleep.