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"Stop squirming!" The snarl was loud, slurred with the edge of an accent that wasn't of Skyhaven, guttural and terrifying to the young hen.

Alleria hunched her shoulders as the dragons forced her wings down against her sides, the leather band that held them pinned in place kept them snugged tight to her body, useless to try and flap about as she writhed about. The vibrant golden gryphoness twisted and squalled as the large blue male hauled her up from the ground roughly, refusing to give her any quarter as she tried to writhe her way free. Her panic was only mounting, sending sparks flying off her feathering as she tried to break her way free only to be crushed up against the massive male that held her. The rank strange scents of them filled her senses, making her pant shallowly, her beak parted so that just the tip of her tongue showed as she tried to break free of their grip on her.

"I'm a member of the royal family! Let me go!" She kicked her hind paws out wildly, hitting out hard as the dragon only gripped harder against her chest, tightening so that she couldn't writhe her way free. "I can be ransomed!"

"Royal family? You are barely a twig on their tree, and one that they would hardly ransom." Her captor drawled out and then gave her a toss, throwing her into the open door of a room roughly. "You are worth nothing to them."

The small phoenix gryphon roused up her crest and scrabbled to all fours, trying to fluff herself up to make herself look larger in the face of the enemy that was looming above her. Her ears pinned down flat to her head, hiding in the feathers while her heart was racing, beating wildly against her chest. She could almost taste the beat on the back of her tongue as she hissed angrily. She was terrified, but she struggled not to show that terror, particularly after the mockery that the small band of dragons had treated her to when she'd been captured. The smaller bred dragons were always the worst, they ran in gangs, rough and wild, frequently spelling the death for the youngest of the soldiers sent out from Skyhaven to watch their borders. She had been lucky to be left alive, though she didn't know if she could call it lucky.

Her gold and silver edged feathers were shaking slightly as she backed up, shoving herself as far away as she could get from the blue drake that closed the door with a rough slam behind him. It had been her own fault that she was captured, she had been stupid, so stupid. She knew that the dragons had recently escalated their war and pressed into their borders, but after a day of tending to the higher bred noble hens she had wanted to escape. She was of the royal line so distantly that she was barely tolerated. Her lack of a close family meant she was kept only at the mercy of the ruling family and for that she was made to serve. She spent her days as a close servant to the higher hens, never in their circle, never close to them, taking care of their every need. She had just recently entered maturity, not quite an adult, she was too young to be considered for marriage, but the hens had had other plans for her servitude.

The day her heat had started she had been forced to present herself to her caretaker. Other gryphonesses were given parties to celebrate their adulthood, grand affairs where they would meet eligible young drakes. She hadn't been given that, she had been looked over and her name marked to signify that any male looking for a marriage could apply for her mateship, she didn't even have a choice in who she accepted. The noble hens had been quite amused when she had come with her tail dragging behind her, smelling of perfume to cover up the scent of her estrus, they had wasted no time discussing what plans would be in her future if none of the males were interested in taking her on as their mate.

It was no longer in style for them to carry their own eggs. They didn't enjoy the sight of their swollen bellies and they had spent the day discussing that she was nearly of a size she could be used a surrogate for them. The talk had terrified her and humiliated her as they had spent several hours discussing just how many eggs she could hold and for how long. She had never wanted to her life being a surrogate, but she had no room to protest. She had no money, no lands, just a rusty title that gave her the ability to remain in the palace. She was at their whims and if they deemed she would spend the rest of her life fat with their clutches, than there was little she could do about it..She had wanted an escape and she'd gone to stretch her wings, it had only been bad luck that had led her to the barrier of the new war zone. By the time she realized it had been too late, the nets had been released and she had been dragged down to the earth.

"Please, I am not a soldier! I did nothing to you!" Alleria spoke up in a nervous tone, shrinking away as the large blue drake picked up a set of heavy leather straps. "I have never done anything to your kind!"

"Oh your kind have done plenty." The blue drake answered, his voice a dangerous growl while he fondled the thick leather straps. "It was your first king that declared only gryphons might have the power of flight, that we dragons must remain on the ground."

"I had nothing to do with that!" She stumbled backwards as the dragon continued his advance. "I didn't mean to cross the border, I didn't know it had been redrawn!"

He was massive, towering above her at nearly ten feet tall from the sweep of his horns all the way down to his heavy taloned feet. He was heavily armored in plates of dark and light blue scales that ran along the line of his back, over his chest and down the line of his stomach. She had only seen pictures of dragons, feral savage creatures that were known for picking at any gryphon silly enough to pass their borders. Mostly she had seen them hunched on all fours with thick drool running from their jaws and great yellow teeth, the dragon that faced her was none of those things. He was lean and powerful, his white serrated teeth glittered as he parted the smooth scaled line of his muzzle in a slow smile as he approached her with a deliberate rumble that sent her feathers rousing up as sparks fell down her side to scatter across the floor.

"You will have everything to do with our future, little hen." He growled and reached out to catch the buckled strap that held her wings, yanking her over. "As your king removed our ability to fly, we shall use your watered down royal blood to give it back."

"You're going to kill me?!" She nearly screeched the words, her claws leaving marks on the ground as she was hauled towards the drake.

She was half grown, had she been her full adult weight he might have had some trouble handling her, but he treated her with little regard to her struggles, barely slowing as she was forced onto a slightly raised stand. The entire room was strange, scented with sulfur and chemicals as the firelight flickered over the edges. There were half completed machines, war machines they looked like, great gears and thick bars of wood were set against the wall, giving it an arcane air that left her writhing away, twisting as two leather straps snapped down around her neck. She squalled out loudly, the sound shrieking free before the dragon snapped the restraints down onto the stand, pulling it through a set of rings that forcibly lowered her forebody against the ground. She twisted about, small flames rushing along her feathers as the drake reached down and gripped her beak, forcing her head about.

"Stop struggling, girl." His voice was a thick rumble. "I have no need to kill you, you will provide us with a valuable service. You will give us back our wings with the generations you are going to produce."

Alleria squawked out loudly as the next strap was snugged down tight along her shoulders, forcing her to pin down tight to the table while she squirmed and tried to break her way free. His words gave her no comfort at all, her eyes bulged at the mention of future generations and she hissed out, twisting her head around to try and snap at the at the hands holding her down, but the dragon only twitched his lips up in amusement. Her head was forced down, a strap worked itself right along the back of her head and pined her beak down against the table, the hooked tip digging in slightly from the force of the restraints used to hold her in place. The scent of the dragon was thick and strange, not at all the cold reptilian scent she would have assumed, but strangely akin to a male gryphon, only somehow sweeter.

She tried to tuck her haunches down, to protect them, but another loop of leather was wrapped around her waist and just in front of her hind legs and yanked roughly against her stomach. She tried to kick out, snarling and contorting herself, but that only rubbed the leather in against her harder, causing the dragon to pinch her when he tightened the loops. The leather was squeezed down, pinning her in place while the strap around her stomach was hooked up to a ring set above her head, forcing her to lift her ass high in the air. She kept her tail down, snapping it in place over her soft mound, feeling sick to her stomach as the scaled hands rubbed against her, smoothing through her feathers. This couldn't be happening! She wasn't really of the royal family, she was barely tolerated!

"Please! I can get you someone else! A real noble!" Alleria tried to bargain, only to stiffen up as the thick scaled fingers ran right up along her mound, pushing beneath the tail. "STOP!"

"They tell me you are like ferals, never gifted with the ability to stand on two legs, how feral are you, little hen?" The blue drake murmured, his fingers forming a V to rub up against her estrus swollen mound.

She tried to twist away, her beak opening wide in a hissing call as the press rubbed right along the outer edges. She snapped her tail down hard, trying to evade the fingers as the dragon caressed her, pulling along the soft smooth outer lips and spreading them just a little bit. In the last few days she had grown more obviously in heat, going from just the scent of her season to her body growing swollen and vulnerable. The soft spade shaped lips were enflamed, the nerves raw feeling as the fingers ran against her. The other hand pressed against her shoulder blades, keeping her bound in place as he taunted her with little strokes, splaying the lips open wide so she felt the kiss of cool air against her feverish inner folds. It caused her to twist and contort herself, her nares going deep red in humiliation as a thick finger pushed right up along her inner folds and traced the sleek cunny, her own body already slick as it had been since she went into season.

The rub that ran over her nerve filled walls made her stand up on the tips of her toes, her fiery feathers flaring to life as she squeezed her eyes shut, trying to ignore it. The dragon rumbled laughter, mocking her as the fingers pushed upwards again, kneading her little cunny lips, gathering the wetness against his finger tips as she tried to roll herself about. She wasn't going to do this! She would go back and carry eggs for the nobility, she'd marry a drake she'd never seen, anything but feeling the probing touch of the dragon. The massive drake was feeling her with a little push forward that curled his finger right between her thick soft lips, forcing them open to grasp around the digit that nudged into her. She keened out and dug her claws down against the table tightly, squeezing and raking her talons against the wood roughly.

"Reactive little thing." The drake's laughter filled her ears as he pushed roughly forward and the thick digit nudged itself right into her passage.

She choked out a noise, her entire body going tense as the finger started to push its way through her body, stretching her open wider and wider, making her swallow around the finger that nudged through her passage. Her swollen walls contracted and squeezed along it as she was violated by the touch, her tail jerking upwards of its own volition. She felt the heat rushing to her face, burning in outright humiliation as she picked up the stronger scent from the male, it was filling her nares and making her almost dizzy. The masculine scent made it harder to think as it made her feel light headed, her breathing came in a little pant as she grew wetter, the strands of arousal clinging to the dragon's finger as he roughly pushed forward, splaying her body open wide, painfully stretching her until she was squalling out again.

Her eyes opened and she twisted her head about as he deliberately pumped his fingers in and out, the light strokes working through her body, as she did so, she realized that she wasn't simply scenting the blue dragon beside her. Another drake had come into the room while she was being teased, his body lean and muscled, covered in fine pale red scales except for the darker horns and spines that ran down along his back. He was one of the High Guard, his double set of horns that rested along his head caught the light as he watched her with brilliant gold eyes, but she didn't do more than glance at his head. There was a part of him that she was left staring at in horrified fascination as the finger pushed back through her again, curling lightly to make her body shudder in reaction. The new dragon was hard, the dark black shaft was extended from his genital slit, the arrow shaped tip coated in a slime of precum as several inches were curling up against his stomach and more were pushing out.

"She's quite wet already, Jirak, surprising that they lord their superiority over us and are little more than animals when they come into season." The blue dragon spoke to the red easily, his finger pushing forward with a jab that caused Alleria to hunch her haunches up with a tremor rocking through her.

She couldn't look away from the length that was emerging from Jirak, the heavy cock tip was so much larger than anything she had ever imagined and shaped strangely as it ran all the way down to the massive bulge that was parting his vent open. The scent of aroused male was growing stronger, making her dizzy as the finger curled and the talon lightly raked inside of her body. It should have hurt, the sharp tip caught and ran back through her narrow passage, but it only made her shriek out with her beak open wide, her walls clamping down to naturally dig the sharp tip down against her. It wasn't a barbed cock, but it still stimulated her as she panted out in a short series of noises. The red dragon was padding closer as she felt the talon run through her again, causing her stomach to seize up strangely and her hips hiked up, her tail flipping around.

She couldn't breathe, she couldn't think, her entire body was shaking in place as she let out short shuddering noises as he used his talon to taunt her overworked nerves. She was growing wetter, strands of her juices were clinging in strands as she gaped her beak open, letting out a series of short pants. She was choking them out as he deliberately worked his talon through her, causing small spasms to erupt over her before Jirak's hands slid over her bound body. This close the scents were overwhelming her, triggering instincts that were surging to the forefront of her mind. It grew harder to think as the talon tickled deep inside of her narrow passage, making her milk along the length as her stomach cramped strangely. She shifted her hips down, straining against the restraints as an urge ran through her, she couldn't even stop it if she tried as the talon deliberately stroked out again.

Alleria gaped her beak open and let out a shuddering cry as she bore down and released her bladder right into the paw taunting her, the harsh acrid scents of hen in heat filled the air as the golden fluid erupted out right into the palm and spilled over the edges. It came in a short spray as her tail shuddered in place, humiliated by the bestial action of what she was doing, but she couldn't seem to stop it as the drake let out a sound of shock and then laughed at her. The mockery rang in her ears as he ran his talon backwards before another hot spurt erupted from her narrow urethra, splattering down until the entire world was filled with the humid aura of her heat. It covered the fingers and fell to the table, making the red dragon snort out a breath and curl his claws right against her back.

"As much an animal as I thought." The blue spoke up, dragging his fingers free. "Advertising to all the world you're ready to bred."

It was a mocking voice, one that made her ear tufts fall back as she could feel the last droplets falling free, well mingled with her own arousal. She had no doubt that she had created a puddle beneath her and the dragon seemed more amused than angry at the fact. She tried not to watch as Jarik came closer, his tail flicking back and forth with interest as his tip let out a thick spill of precum that welled up at the tip and then spilled down along the underside. The droplets clung to him, making her stomach tense up a little bit as she took in another breath of the masculine scent, her own body reacting to it strongly and giving her no quarter.

"You made me!" She gasped out and felt Jarik's paw pushing against her haunch. "Please, don't! Just.. Ahh!"

The last words fell away as the fingers pushed forward again and the warm weight slipped behind her, the caress turned her protest into a soft call of pleasure as he stroked right along the bud of her clit. Her feathers were glowing, throwing off sparks wildly as the red dragon moved down above her, his weight slipping forward so that she could feel scales brushing against her forcibly raised ass. His breath hit along her shoulders warmly as she twisted about, experiencing the slow slide of the fingers over her sensitive estrus swollen mound so that she let out a trilling cry and jerked her hips forward against the restraints. The leather strained and creaked as the heavy jaws slipped down and nipped firmly right along the nape of her neck, teasing the sensitive nerves there meant to be grasped by a drake. She shuddered and her body relaxed as the paw moved and splayed her hind legs just a bit wider, the heavy swollen length dipped downwards with a light caressing stroke.

Alleria couldn't move, couldn't protest, her jaws opened up and she shrilled out loudly as the cock tip pushed itself right along the glistening mound of her lips. She tried to tuck her hips back down again, but he only rocked against her, rubbing the slimy length back and forth, gliding it along the puffy outer lips and nudging forward. Thick rivulets of precum bubbled up, feeling almost obscenely hot as it spilled over her outer lips and crept inwards. If she had felt pain and terror she could have borne it with a certain amount of dignity, but her own body betrayed her. The careful play with the claw had exacerbated her heat. She was on fire with it, her entire lower belly feeling tender and swollen with need until she was keening out a low needy sound, her body tensing up as she sent another few droplets of pheromone laden wetness down onto him, the golden droplets rolled along the cock, running towards the thickened knot as Jarik hissed out a sound of pleasure.

She marked him, the act degrading, something she had heard only the more bestial gryphons doing to their mates, not to a dragon who had only plans to fill her belly with eggs. Alleria was trapped, no hope of stopping it and even if she had been unbound she might have stayed as her ravaged body felt the fat glans pushing forward. Her plump outer lips were forced inwards, struggling against the large shaft as her wetness kissed the tip. The drake didn't wait for long, he began to push forward with a low growl, sinking himself home and forcing her walls to part around him. She tipped her head back, struggling against the leather straps as she felt herself being stretched wider and wider, swallowing along the thick arrow shaped tip.

"Skies!" She shrieked out as the next thrust pushed his tip entirely inside of her with a lewd wet noise.

Her body wanted him, her walls were eagerly flexing around him and squeezing, trying to draw him inwards as she shuddered in place. She could feel the weight of the tip sinking forward, sliding over her sensitive inner lining with a smooth caress that made her hunch her back slightly and let out another little squalling cry. It felt so terribly good, the sounds were falling away to the pounding of her own heartbeat while she drew in a gulp of air richly perfumed with her own heat and the musk of rutting dragon. Inch by inch he fed the dark shaft inside of her, splaying her spade shaped mound into an obscene O as she struggled to hold him. He only let out a short grunt and gave another rock forward, her walls tensed up so that his cock bowed as he struggled to make room inside of her narrow channel.

His breath came in hot pants against her neck, his teeth slid open wider and clamped down to keep her in place, but he needn't have bothered. She was lost in the sensations, her fertile young body feeling the slide and press of the dark shaft gaping her walls wide, the tip digging ever deeper. Every time she squeezed down she felt him have to struggle to continue her channel narrowed and the moment she relaxed he gave another rough thrust. Her wetness squelched out around the edges, being pushed downwards and spilling along her inner thighs before she cried out again. The tip barely started to seat itself towards the barrier to her egg chamber before he jerked backwards. The movement nearly dragged her hips back with him as the inches slipped free smoothly, leaving a thick trail of precum behind while she clamped her foreclaws down against the ground.

The gryphon was shaking, her beak gaping wide as she panted with short squeal before suddenly the weight pushed back into her passage again. She was impaled, her rump pushed higher in the air as the rough thrust drove through her, sliding over her enflamed passage with a teasing stroke that pushed the precum into her. She twisted, her tail snapped back and forth as the teeth gripped harder, Jarik's warning growl filled her ears before he began to draw himself back out again. The movements steady and sliding with just the right angle to make her body suckle down around him in reaction. The young virginal muscles struggled, caressing around him, feeling the outline of the heavy head before he began to drive back into her.

He stroked well past where her own short toes and tongue had managed to touch, he found every achingly sensitive nerve and ran against it to make her slide around him. The tip soon drove itself to bottom out right along the line of her cervical passage, pushing up along the dilated opening. There was a rush of wet warmth as thick goopy precum welled up from his tip and pushed itself towards her waiting ovum and then he was dragging back again, starting to thrust inside of her with sure smooth motions. There was no escape, she was trapped, panting and crying out while the tip slid inwards and then she felt the teasing draw backwards again. Her eyes went grey along the edges before she squeezed them shut, hunching herself as much as she could through the forced pleasure.

It should have been different, it should have been a proud gryphon claiming her, even if she didn't know him he wouldn't have done this. The dragon was hammering his way through her body, his weight pushing down roughly as he drove himself time and again along her cervical passage. Her walls tried to stretch open around him, the rubbery ring gaping wider as she felt small cramps ripple through her stomach. It was rough and wild, he was more animal than any bipedal, and her body craved it. It was throbbing with need as he pushed his way inwards and steadily began to pry the narrow opening to cervix. She let out a high pitched shriek as he pried her open, making her swallow around the thick head for a second time and then there was a rush of gooey warmth. The flow of his precum flowed into her belly, spreading over the edges and dribbling inwards before he jerked backwards again.

Her thoughts were pushed away as the pale red dragon flexed his talons along the sweep of her golden furred belly, teasing over it before the shaft hammered home again. The tip began to sink past the opening of her cervix at the apex of each thrust, plumbing right into her egg chamber, spreading the precum through her. She raked her talons down and clamped hard around him when he drew back before the thrust forward filled her, the swollen base forced itself up against her puffy swollen mound and pushed forward. He was growing thicker, when he sank home she jerked upwards as she felt herself splaying too wide, her entire small passage pushed over the edge as the cock twitched inside of her. Each time Jarik drew back Alleria was conscious of the struggle to drag his knot free, pulling and dragging backwards.

The lewd wet popping sound rang in her ears as it slipped out only to have it driven back into her again, pushing her rump higher up in the air as she splayed her toes open wider. She gave her head a rough shake back and forth before he drove home again, roughly slamming forward until her ass was flush with his scaled loins. His knot swelled wider before he drew backwards again, his low growls turning into hisses each time she clamped down. She felt every inch of him, every curve and the knot barely squeezed past her folds before the next jerk forward. Her back jumped upwards as she kicked her hind legs out, letting out a gryphonic shriek as the tip sank it's way home and the cock began to swell wider and thicker. She was pried open to the point that she felt as if she were about to be split open and still the dragon jerked his hips.

He couldn't pull his cock free, but he rubbed it through her, every loud breath ringing in her ears as she twisted herself about while he continued the short frantic movements. His entire body was shuddering in place, his tail raising and she felt the yank backwards against her smooth sleek passage. The knot started to pull backwards, gaping wider, stretching her before he pushed forward again. Each throb made it swell, forcing her walls to adjust around him as she folded her ear tufts back and felt the rush of pressure rising up through her belly. Alleria dropped her beak open wide and cried out, a burst of sweet phoenix song as her walls quivered and spasmed, struggling to clutch around him as the rush of pleasure poured over her estrus ravaged body.

Jarik needed little else, he drove himself forward and released her neck with a guttural snarl before his swollen cock tip grew wider, locking just inside of her wide spread cervix, sealing her. The hot rush of thick sperm rich seed pumped out of the tip, flowing out in a pressured wash that the little hen felt hitting the back of her bared egg chamber, flushing towards the waiting ovum. She couldn't escape, the knot and tip kept her sealed tight as throb after throb glutted the narrow opening of the cock and poured forth inside of her slender belly. She whimpered, dropping her beak down with a shudder as she intimately felt the heavy warmth running deeper, the position of her haunches forced up in the air made it impossible for it to go anywhere except to slide in deeper. Millions of sperm already overwhelming her young body, and more still pouring out into her receptive belly.

"Quite the eager little hen.." The blue dragon commented, his voice rough with lust. "She will make quite the fine mother of dragons, and we will finally have wings to reach Skyhaven.

"Oh yes, by the time we're done half the nobility will be swollen like this little hen will be, a new generation." Jarik panted and ran a paw right along her bulging little belly as he spurted out another twitch of his cum.

Alleria squeezed her eyes shut, ignoring them. She wanted to feel shame and horror, anger and denial at what had happened, but her body did exactly what it was meant to do. She went limp in the afterglow of being thoroughly mated, her muscles quivering and milking, working to draw the seed ever deeper inside of her. All she could think was that the aching burn that had assaulted her loins since she had come into season was finally quenched, each throb of the knot just helped it that much more.