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Atypical Partners

For Catsithx

By Draconicon

Liam had been watching the local wolfpack for a while, and the gryphon knew that he'd finally found an opening. He smiled from his perch on a tree branch, watching as his quarry walked down one of the many paths that led out from the pack's primary territory. The wolf female wasn't particularly observant at that point, but he knew that she'd notice him before long. She always did.

So, instead of hiding, the gryphon dropped down a couple of branches, sitting down on the lowest one just above the path. He let his legs dangle down, feet kicking back and forth a few times, and smiled as she walked up.

Meradia, of course, didn't smile back. She seldom did, these days, and the chubby wolf shook her head as she passed under him.

"Not in the mood right now, Liam."

"Ah, what's the matter? Chased out again?"

"That obvious?"

"Well, you are pretty scratched up."

She groaned, and he winced in return. He hadn't meant to be quite so glib about it. Dropping down to the path, he walked up behind her and patted her on the shoulder.

"You want to go somewhere private for a while?"

"Please."

"Follow me."

The blue and black gryphon led the way down the forest paths, finding a side track that he'd marked out for himself earlier that week. He took them away from the main roads, and then into the thicker stands of trees, well away from the places where people tended to frequent or where the pack might come to look for her again. It was a little hard for her to slip through some of the gaps that he found easy, but he did his best to make it simple for her.

She's never going to have it easy with them, he thought, thinking back to the pack. Most of them were of the Amazonian style, too large, and too muscular, for most others to deal with. They fought and squabbled among themselves, constantly getting stronger, and constantly getting tougher.

Meradia...

He looked over his shoulder at the fur-clad wolfess. She was chubby enough that her belly bounced as she walked, and her hips were thicker than any warrior's probably should have been. She probably would have been a liability on most hunts, and certainly would have been someone that stood out among the battle lines during a fight. She didn't have the height of some of her clan, either, making her a runt as well as...well, a little rotund.

He'd seen the fights between her and the other members of her tribe. They were always getting into it, treating her as something sub-par, while she was just trying to make a life for herself among them. At least, that was the best he could understand.

They kept walking for a while, making their way further and further into the thick part of the woods, until the trees suddenly split and formed a clearing. Liam pushed through, his wings folded tight against his back, and waved for the wolfess to join him. She did, though she needed some help from him to get through the last stand of trees.

As they flopped out on the grass, he looked up at the sky. It was soft and warm today, with the sun just barely poking over the edge of the hole in the forest, and he chuckled to himself as the shadows and sun combined to make a good temperature around them. Nice and warm, without being too hot.

He turned his head towards Meradia, and saw that she was still down. Her ears were tucked in, and her breath came in long, slow sighs, almost like she was trying to hold something in.

He reached out, gently rubbing her shoulder, and she turned her head to look at him.

"What?"

"What's the matter?"

"You know, the usual."

"More fighting?"

"More insults, too."

"What about?"

"..."

Liam sighed.

"You don't have to tell me, you know. I just...worry."

"I know, but...hard to admit these things."

The gryphon nodded, turning his head back to the sky. He figured that it was something that they could work out, but he didn't want to make it harder. So, he waited. But he didn't have to wait long.

"They were telling me that I would never have a good mate."

"...What?"

He blinked, but the story continued before he could respond.

"They said that I was too fat to attract a good mate. That I would basically lose anyone that would ever lay with me as soon as I had a child, because nobody would want a wolf that was as...as big as me."

"You..."

He shook his head, rolling onto his side so that he could face her properly. She looked at him, her eyes tearing up, and he growled in his own throat. It wasn't as intimidating as a proper wolf growl, but he did it as best he could.

"Those people are stupid."

"I don't know. Nobody has asked to mate me yet."

"That's because they're scared."

"Scared of what? What the heck could they be scared of when it comes to me?"

"Ruining things..."

"How do you know?"

"I'm one of them."

She whipped her head around, and the gryphon blushed. He turned away, rubbing the back of his head.

"Hadn't quite meant to say it like that, but..."

"You...you wanted to..."

"Well, yes. I wanted to have some...I wanted to mate with you, see..."

"Why didn't you -"

"Scared."

"..."

Liam rubbed the back of his head, feeling the blush burning in his cheeks. The thought of doing anything now felt stupid, but he knew that there was never going to be a better chance than this. If he didn't say something now, if he let Meradia leave without at least trying to make his feelings known, then...well, there was no chance of him getting anything. He had watched her for a long time, knew that this was the only chance that an outsider would have to lay with one of the wolf tribe.

He turned back to her, about to ask, but she was already rolling over him, smiling as she looked down at him. She was blushing too, but he realized that she was interested as soon as he took a breath of the air around him. Her scent was hot and strong, and she was already pulling at her loincloth.

"You...you want..."

"I want to try."

"Then let's...try."

It didn't take him long to be in a similar state, pulling his loincloth up out of the way as she rolled her hand down, rubbing along his belly and then under his clothes to pull at his cock. He groaned, arching his back as she stroked and fondled his balls, his shaft pushing out of his sheath and into her hand. It didn't take long for him to be throbbing, dripping, and he growled under his breath as she started pulling at his shaft, giving him more and more reason to be up and ready.

She was dripping on his legs, too, as she straddled his thighs. He could feel her weight on him, though not in a bad way. It was rather...rather nice, to be pinned by someone so large and warm and comfortable. He smiled up at her, reaching up and holding her hips as she got into position. The way that her skin slipped and bounced a bit with his touch was something that only added to his excitement.

"You sure about this?"

"Positive, Meradia."

"Alright, just...tell me if I'm too heavy."

Her tight sex pressed against him, and he groaned as he felt her pressing down more and more. She was slippery, and he was so hard, and it eventually pulled them together. He slipped in, gasping, his beak parting and his eyes rolling back, and she moaned as she felt him inside of her.

"Ooooh, that's...that's what it feels like..."

"Mmmph...better than I imagined, Meradia..."

"Please...please...pull me down."

He was happy to fulfill her wish, dragging her hips down towards his cock. She was so wet and warm on the inside that he couldn't help but moan from the feeling of her gripping his shaft like that. It took everything that he had not to blow too soon, and the gryphon's cock swelled further, bulging at the base and dripping at the tip inside of her.

He felt her weight settle on his hips and crotch, and he knew that it was going to be a short session. Not because it hurt, but because this was not going to be easy for either of them. He gripped her hips tighter, holding close, and then started moving her up and down, helping her ride him to the best of his ability. He groaned every time that he felt her tight little slit rubbing up along his shaft, and he moaned as he pulled her down again, feeling her swallow him up with ease.

Up, down, up, down, up, down, they went, each time moaning or grunting or making some other noise of satisfaction. The pair of them were in heaven, and he felt like he was already rushing towards climax.

Meradia's body was heavy atop him, but it was a good heaviness, something that enticed him and made him want her all the more. He pulled her down faster, harder, feeling the thickness of her thighs against him, the loud slap of her ass as it came together, the softer smack of her breasts rising and falling against her chest. Every sound was another reminder of their pleasure together, their need, their coming together to make something good.

In, out, in, out, they went, and his balls were slowly rising up. In, out, in, out, his back arching and his hips thrusting up to meet her. In, out, in, out, panting and gasping as his knot came within centimeters of filling her.

"Ooooh, Liam!"

She moaned for him, and held her mouth shut to keep from howling. She slammed down, taking his knot.

And then, they came.

Him, her, he wasn't sure who was first. He just knew that they came, and came, and came, filling each other up, flooding their bodies with pleasure, and soaking the grass beneath them. He held her hips tightly, his fingers curling so hard that he would be surprised if there weren't bruises left behind.

Gradually, they came down from their pleasure, panting softly, and she rolled to her side, so that they could lay together while still being connected. She stroked his face, and he stroked hers.

Say it...say it!

"I...I had...an idea."

"What's that, Liam?"

"Can...can we make this more than just...this once?"

"...You mean...proper mates?"

He nodded.

She smiled.

They kissed.

And that was all there was to it.

The End