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"It's gaining on us! Please, just go on ahead!"

"I'm not leaving you behind!"

The gryphon made an attempt to rush to his mate's side, but she pushed him back with surprising amount of force, when he looked at her closely, he saw that she was clutching her midriff with her other claw, which had been dyed crimson, along with a majority of her feathers and fur.

"No..." he stammered, his eyes misting up, "Don't do this, we can still-"

"We can't." she shook her head with a wince, her expression pained, "If you stay here, then all three of us are as good as dead- I'll hold him off and join up with you later."

"No-"

"Please!"

He swallowed heavily, knowing that time was rapidly running out, and knowing her, there was no arguing. Clutching the large round egg in his arm, he turned and ran as fast as he could, ignoring the sharp, cutting sensations of all the branches he was charging through.

He heard a terrible cry from behind him- then an intense feeling of heat, followed by his vision being engulfed in bright orange-

"AHHHH!!"

Lafcadio bolted upright in the darkness, yelling in shock and terror. His body was drenched head to toe in sweat, and his heart was pounding painfully against his chest, a terrible, ringing sounded in his ears, which in turn made his head hurt. The gryphon swallowed, trying to steady his panicked breathing, he held a claw against his chest.

Another damn nightmare. The same one. Again and again. Having to relive the night he lost his mate to... that creature. Lafcadio shook his head in an attempt to clear his mind, he turned to look at the corner of the cavern and breathed a sigh of relief as his eyes laid upon the egg, sitting there, pleasantly unmoving.

He slowly curled up around the gentle beige egg, his unborn child, entrusted in his care during her last moments. The large avian rubbed the side of his beak delicately across the hard surface of the egg.

"Dad's here. Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you..." he cooed gently, closing his eyes once more in an attempt to return to sleep. Perhaps it was the reassurance that his child was safely in his care, but the gryphon would spend the rest of the night in an undisturbed lull.

*

By the time Lafcadio woke up next, the sun was already up and it was late into the morning. The gryphon gave a yawn and slowly got up to his feet, giving his egg a look to make sure that everything was as it should be. He had a much more pleasant and enjoyable rest that time and he felt refreshed and awake enough to start his day.

Trudging to the mouth of his cave, he looked out towards the massive forest below him, the entrance to his home was situated at the side of a tall mountain and was only reachable by flight, which hugely limited the variety of creatures that could access his home. Lafcadio had made the decision to make such a location his home after careful deliberation, having feelings of concern over the safety of himself and the egg over the convenience of travel and hunting.

The great, brown feathered gryphon spread his wings and made for the forest, feeling a little uneasy, as always, about leaving his unhatched egg behind. A lack of a mate to watch over the egg limited the time and distance he would be able to cover otherwise. Though gryphon eggs needed less maintenance than that of other species' eggs, that didn't stop Lafcadio from throwing occasional glances to the mountain with worry.

He glided gracefully over the swaying, lush, green treetops of the forest, seeing no notable signs of life or anything that could even hint at the presence of potential prey. He descended, landing on the cool grass, and with one more look back to the mountain, headed towards the usual river stream, all the while scanning the area for anything that could direct him towards- Lafcadio paused, spotting some broken twigs scattered along the ground that was not there yesterday... Anything could have been through here, Lafcadio thought to himself, but it was worth a look.

Paranoia set in again as the gryphon stealthily followed the path, what if the egg hatches while he's away? What if the newborn gryphon wanders out of the cave and falls off the plateau? No, no, that won't happen... he would know when the egg was close to hatching, right! Then all he would have to do is stay close to it until it hatched... Lafcadio shook his head, trying to regain his focus, he blinked once, looked up from the trail and- right there, in front of him between the branches, was a pair of eyes staring right back at him.

The gryphon froze, seeing clearly what those eyes belonged to and immediately recognising that huge black shape before him; a full grown male dragon, one with ebony and coal grey scales from head to tail. Its eyes gazed back almost lazily at Lafcadio, who was frozen stiff, his mind split into two; on one hand, he wanted nothing more than to just run, run as far away as possible and not look back... that would be the sensible thing to do, if he wanted to live, but on the other, he feared that fleeing would be a futile move that would do nothing more than to provoke the beast.

There were no viable options out of this situation, what was one to do when faced with one of the world's most voracious predators?

"Keep racking your brain like that and you'll find yourself dead before you even realise it, little bird."

The dragon smirked as he took several steps towards Lafcadio, who finally managed to urge his body to move, slowly backing away in response.

"P- please don't eat me." Lafcadio stammered, trying to stay calm and maintain eye contact with the dragon, he never learnt how to deal with such situations. Negotiation with a predator wasn't exactly a common subject amongst gryphons, they were usually the ones being the predator! For now, Lafcadio did went what made the most sense to him; maintaining submissive body language and addressing the predator with respect, "Sir." he added.

The great dragon stopped and chuckled darkly, "Eat you?" he repeated with his low growling voice, "You think too highly of yourself, bird. You should look at yourself, you're completely deprived of everything that would otherwise make you the creature you should be."

Lafcadio blinked, a little too bewildered to feel insulted, he certainly wasn't expecting that response, "I'm not sure I understand, sir."

"What I'm saying is you're not worth eating in your current state, understand?" the dragon growled, keeping his eyes locked on that form.

"Yes, I- I understand, thank-"

"Although, I do have other plans for you, my little feathered friend. Did you I think I would just let you walk away?" the dragon sneered, his tone enigmatic yet threatening all the same.

"I don't- are you going to hurt me?" Lafcadio asked quietly with a gulp, he wanted nothing more than to just be as far away as this place as possible, back in his cave where there are no dragons... nothing to threaten to hurt him.

"In a sense," the beast replied bluntly, "Although, I would prefer it if you also get some enjoyment out of it." the dragon smirked, approaching the gryphon once more before stopping right in front of him, his massive ebony form towering over the hybrid.

Lafcadio looked up in terror, he didn't know what to think. Enjoyment? What could he possibly be getting himself into that could- and then the gryphon gasped as he realised what the dragon was insinuating. The unmistakable, overwhelming scent of desire from a lust-hungry beast reached the avian's nose.

"You can't mean-... I- I can't." he stammered in panic and confusion.

"That is wrong. You definitely can, and will, even if it means having to force you."

And without another word, the great dragon seized Lafcadio with a both claws and pushed him roughly into the dirt of the forest ground, causing him to yell put in shock.

The ebony beast leaned his head in until his muzzle was side by side with the gryphon's sweating face, "I love breaking males, forcing them into a helpless position where they have no choice but to take... everything." he whispered, dragging his tongue across the avian's warm, trembling cheek.

Lafcadio winced, held completely still and immobilised, there was little he could do except to await the impending, despicable sentence the dragon was about to unleash upon him.

The gryphon gasped, his body trembling almost violently as he felt the warm scaly touch of the dragon grinding across his rear, rubbing delicately across the area beneath his tail.

"A-aah... s- st..." Lafcadio whimpered, his face burning bright red with fluster, but was immediately rendered silent by a loud growl from above, whether it was a growl of pleasure or warning, or both, he didn't know.

The dragon continued his masterful process of grinding his nether region across the avian's warm pucker, the body heat of both creatures aiding in the process of coaxing as an onyx black tip slowly began to emerge from the slit between the dragon's hind legs, and grow larger in size.

Lafcadio moaned heavily, feeling as though somebody had stepped in placed a large object between his rear and the dragon's body, but he knew of course what it was and where it had come from, and he had no desire for it at all, not that he would be able to stop the dragon.

Within minutes of steady grinding, the dragon's thick rod of subjugation had reach its full length, he paused, allowing his pulsing, throbbing meat to rest at the base of his toy's tail. He could feel his victim's apprehension, and it made the experience all the more thrilling for him. With a smirk to himself, he positioned his body, keeping a firm hold of the gryphon, he took a couple of steps back with just his rear legs until the tip of his cock was brushing against the gryphon's tailstar. He could feel the subtle warmth from the avian's rear and it further increased his desires to enter, to escape from the cold.

With a slow push and a soft growl, the dragon's eyes rolled back as he began inserting his maleness deep inside his squirming avian. Lafcadio gasped, every ounce of his attention directed towards the thick object penetrating his asshole and slowly pushing itself inwards. He could somehow feel the sensation of fullness all the way down to his stomach, despite the member only having just breached his anal cavity. The gryphon winced, his legs kicking across the ground helplessly as he tried to escape this death trap, but his body was held firmly in place as he was forced to take an inch, two inches, three inches, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine... but it didn't stop there, Lafcadio cried out in pain as his ass was forced to swallow inch after inch of dragon dick.

"S- stop! Please stop!! H- how much more-!?" the gryphon shrieked in disbelief, a gryphon's body was clearly not designed for such an occasion, but of course the dragon didn't care one bit. Just when Lafcadio thought that his body was about to be split in two by the penis of a dragon, the pushing finally ceased. He swallowed, panting in shock. He felt movement in his rear again as the rod slowly began to pull outwards, accompanied by the sounds of pleasured moaning from above.

The dragon growled softly, his sex drive completely overtaking his desires. He began moving his rear body in a steady rhythm; thrusting back and forth against the avian's tight entrance, his shaft pumping in and out of that hole again and again until he achieved a consistent pace, all the while ignoring the sounds and movements of protests from the struggling gryphon.

Lafcadio, having most of his breath stolen from the invasive shaft assaulting him, could do nothing except than clenching his tailhole tightly against the dragon.

"Aahh- ur- urf..." the gryphon panted, his cheek burning hotter as time went on, his mind still trying to comprehend the absurdity this whole situation had descended into; one minute, he was trying to hunt for food, the next he was being taken in the ass by a dragon that had no interest in making a meal of him.

Minutes passed as the dragon continued to fuck his newfound gryphon toy, and though it may not seem as such to the gryphon, the dragon had picked up speed in his rhythmic humping and panting, his grip holding the avian in place remained strong. The dragon didn't make any compromises with his task either, every thrust he made against that pucker had him pulling his shaft out almost all the way, before pushing back towards the hilt, feeling the avian's large, furry sack bounce and gently tap against his crotch scales each time.

Before long, large amounts of pre started oozing rapidly from the tip of the dragon's rod, coating the walls of the gryphon's rear tunnel, which in turn covered nicely along the entirety of the ebony member, slicking up the thrusting process. Lafcadio cried out, feelings of pleasure overtaking any feelings of pain he had as he felt that dick sliding oh so effortlessly in and out of him as though it had been doing so since the beginning of time; pumping... thrusting... depositing... training him into a good little submissive bird for the dragon.

"Not putting up a fight anymore, that's good... Or perhaps you've lost all your energy already..." the dragon taunted with a soft growl, he clenched his jaws as he pushed roughly against the gryphon, showing no signs of fucking him senseless. He wasn't going to stop until he had emptied his dick completely into this avian, deliver gallons upon gallons of thick dragon milk into that awaiting hole.

The dragon felt his climax approaching and he already knew that it was going to be one of the best he has ever had in a very long time. The thought made him even more eager and lustful as he pounded the ravaged asshole relentlessly, a shriek escape from the gryphon's beak, his own member pushed into the grass below, messily dying it silver with his own precum.

A final push into the gryphon's pucker drove the dragon over the edge of no return, the great predator opening his maw to roar in overwhelming pleasure as the tip of his throbbing member exploded in a monstrous orgasm, a thick, violent jet of hot dragon cum shooting out and almost ricocheted along the insides of the gryphon with a mighty splashing sound; one shot after another, each forcing a moan of pleasure from the dragon's muzzle as he filled his prize with his dick milk.

Lafcadio's eyes widened with horror as he felt the warm liquid being relentlessly pumped into his ass with seemingly no end, he kicked uselessly beneath the dragon, achieving nothing but leaving some rather violent marks against the grass and mud. The dragon continued to unload the contents of his penis within him, and just as he began to feel the bloated feeling all the way down to his stomach, the ejaculation finally died down. Sweat trickled down the avian's face... he had not only just experienced a dragon's full orgasm for the first time, but he also took all of it single handedly, he was shocked that he was still alive if anything.

The dragon hissed softly to himself, opening his eyes, he slowly pulled his engorged member out of the gryphon's tailhole with a soft slurping sound, making a rather large amounts of creamy dragon semen gush outwards and splashing audibly on the ground below.

"I'm not satisfied yet. I want more." he growled, repositioning his body so that he still kept a firm hold of the avian but now stood in front, "Let's see you put that beak to good use, instead of all that tired protesting."

Lafcadio looked up in shock and horror, he couldn't possibly-

"N- no! You can't-!" he began, but was immediately silenced when the dragon closed a claw around his beak with a frustrated sigh.

"What you just did, my feathered friend, was what I literally just told you not to do." the dragon replied, "Now, let's get you fed, shall we?" and with that, he effortlessly moved the gryphon's head downwards towards his crotch, which he was more than eager to give a full view of.

Lafcadio's eyes widened, if possible, even further, seeing the dragon's equipment for the first time. THAT was inside him just now!? His eyes moved up towards the dragon's gaze, trying to plead with his eyes, but his vision was immediately obscured by the fat, dripping shaft of the dragon's. He could practically feel the heat emanating from the thing, almost going cross-eyed as he look at it in fear. So threatening. So intimidating.

Without any further warnings, the tip of the monster was placed against the end of Lafcadio's beak and pushed itself in, the dragon easing his grip on the beak as he did so. Lafcadio clenched his eyes closed, feeling that impossibly huge girth enter his mouth like a greedy snake. Gagging sounds of protest were made from the gryphon, which did nothing but further encourage the efforts he tried to stop.

Placing his newly freed claw behind the gryphon's head, the dragon began thrusting once more, fucking the avian's mouth this time, though there was less space to fit his cock into this time, his shaft still pushed in an impressive amount, his tip reaching the throat as the end of the gryphon's upper beak just about grazed his crotch.

"Krrr..." the dragon was very pleased with his helpless toy, pumping his shaft with no regard again and again into that cock-hungry beak.

Try as he will, Lafcadio found not a single escape option out of this, he even tried to use his tongue to somehow push the huge dong aside, but in doing so, accidentally ran his tongue across the surface of the dragon's dick, which gave him the impression that he was willing to give a sensual beakjob, which couldn't be further from the truth.

Again the shaft thrusted relentlessly within him, again he could not do a single thing to stop the onslaught, and to make matters worse, the overpowering musk of the dragon's crotch completely filled the gryphon's senses, an almost hypnotic scent that would convert anything into a willing bitch for a male dragon.

Lafcadio's eyes drooped, and for a very brief second, had a feeling of wanting to completely surrender himself to the dragon, but he fought against them desperately, however strong-willed one's mind could get when their mouth was being filled with dragon cock.

The dragon grunted, that familiar feeling once more rapidly approaching, that overwhelming sense of desire. With a deafening roar, the dragon ejaculated once more, his twitching penis rapidly firing his load into the gryphon, and with his meat plugging up the tunnel of the beak, the liquid had nowhere else to go but down.

Lafcadio gagged, feeling a massive torrent of hot, salty load filling his mouth, already approaching the back of his throat, he instinctively swallowed, only for that feeling to come again, and again. The gryphon had no choice but to gulp down the dragon's seed, his throat moving audibly as he drank down the dragon's milk, generously fed to him straight from the tap.

It was nothing but an overpowering taste of saltyness, it was all he could taste and smell, and he wondered if he was ever going to be able to taste anything else again, now that he had been marked and bred by the dragon.

The shaft pulled itself free from the gryphon's beak as the dragon finally let go of the used and filled avian. Lafcadio slumped to the ground, completely exhausted and feeling slightly lightheaded. A small burp escaped from his beak and the taste of dragon seed expanded tenfold within his beak.

"Now that that's done. Time for the main event." the dragon said quietly.

Lafcadio didn't even have the energy to look up, but he would've cried out in shock; there's still more?

The dragon slowly raised a claw and held it open, a glowing red glyph appearing in his palm as he held it towards the avian.

"Wh- what are you doing...?" Lafcadio muttered weakly as he looked up.

"Little experiment." the dragon simply replied, "This works most effectively against someone who's vulnerable, in other words, you, right now. This might fry your brain, who knows."

"What-?" Lafcadio began, but was cut off as the dragon held his open claw towards the gryphon's face. The effects were immediate as the avian felt an extremely powerful sensation pulling his face up towards the glowing blood-red glyph, yet the rest of his body remained on the ground. The gryphon's eyes widened and were bloodshot as the red glow completely dominated his vision. He felt a huge rush of fear and anger throughout his entire being, as well as the world around him. Sweat rapidly formed and trickled down his face, his body thrashed wildly in protest but his eyes remained locked onto that crimson glow.

"AAAHHHHH!! AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!"

Lafcadio yelled in terror and anguish, unable to contain himself. It was an undignified sight, a feral side of him that even he didn't know that he had.

The dragon released his grip, banishing the glyph from his claw, and in turn the gryphon dropped to the ground, panting to the point of hyperventilating.

"Oh, my." the dragon blinked in slight astonishment, "I certainly didn't expect it go that well. And with only using a fragment of my Stigma's power, too." He looked down at the gryphon, who regained his breath and was just now rolling around gently along the ground, his blank eyes looking in all directions, focusing on nothing in particular.

"Helloooo?" the dragon waved a claw across the gryphon's field of vision, but got no response, almost as if he wasn't there. He sighed, looking slightly amused, "Well, that was anticlimactic. But nevertheless, I had fun." he gave the avian a gentle pat before turning around, "See ya, little bird." and with a flap of his great black wings, took off into the sky and disappeared.

Lafcadio blinked several times, scanning the ground for the trail he was following. A dead end, he sighed to himself. He looked up from the ground and winced, a throbbing headache distracting him from his hunt.

"What the...?" he muttered, he tried to focus and regain his balance, ignoring the steady ringing in his head. He blinked again, looking at the grass, the trees... was it... was it always so bright? The gryphon staggered backwards with a slight hiss, the greenery was hurting his eyes, he couldn't explain it.

It took several minutes for the avian's eyes to adjust to the environment, adjust from what, he didn't know, but thinking about it caused his brain to throb in pain. After regaining his surroundings, Lafcadio blinked and looked around in confusion, was... someone here with him just now? He thought that he remembered exchanging words with somebody else.

"Why can't I remember who I was talking to?" Lafcadio said to himself in frustration, racking his dull aching brain, it was similar to the feeling of waking up from a dream and immediately forgetting what had occurred within the dream. Maybe that was all it was, he had fallen asleep and dreamt that he was talking to someone. With no further deliberation, Lafcadio took off from the ground, deciding to give up on the hunt for the day and try for the night instead. For some reason, he felt that his body was heavy and sluggish, which interfered with his flight speed, but he would make it home nevertheless.

Upon landing on the entrance to his cave, a wave of... something enveloped Lafcadio's entire body, an emotion of rage and feral instinct blocking everything else out within his mind, there was no explanation, there was no need for any, he is who he is, and... the gryphon froze as his eyes locked upon a strange object sitting in the middle of the cave. He snarled, what... what was it!? A foreign object, in his home... The hybrid staggered cautiously towards it, anger overtaking all other emotions and any form of common sense as he held the object up in his claw.

Lafcadio's eyes twitched aggressively, a feral sound of displeasure, and then-

the object was crushed in his claw, squeezing so hard that whatever was caught in his grip was completely eviscerated, he felt the feeling of warm liquid run down his talon, followed by another liquid dripping down against his arm, before realising that they were tears.

And that was when realisation set in.