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"So, get this. I go in to invite her out to join us for game night, and I can't find her at first. Her den is dark, she's hiding, and I just want to have her come out to spend some time with me, and out of the blackness comes a gnashing maw of needle sharp teeth headed towards my face! I get up my arm to stop her, but her teeth dig into the flesh and tear me open!" Ceylon told the others in the group, referring to her mate, a large snake named Leera. "She immediately lets go and starts apologizing, but I'm pouring blood out of my flesh. I have to rush to the underwater stream that flows through my home, clearing off the wound before I seal it up with a spell."

Leera hissed at her, bapping the gryphoness on the head with her chin. She was coiled up on Ceylon's back, riding her as the group made their way down the trail. "It wasn't that bad, drama queen."

Ceylon ignored her and continued on with her story. "So I'm flailing about, blood spewing onto the floor and wall and even the ceiling before I find my way to the stream. Our guests come to see what happened, Talba gets blood all on her skirt and top, Vaulix gets his feathers stained, and it's all just a mess. You know why she bit me? Apparently I got some beef blood on my fingers and that triggers her feeding response because it's similar to the ulokar she eats every other month."

"I was off cycle, asshole." She muttered at the gryphon, then curved her body up under Ceylon's neck to give a bit of a squeeze. "Or would you prefer I constrict?"

"I'd be okay with that." Ceylon sputtered through a tensed throat, then laughed.

The two of them were walking along a forest trail with their friends Ilorek, Valencia, Neera, and Nantangitan, known better as Nan or Nantang. Ilorek and Valencia were friends of theirs that they'd known for ages, while Nantang and Neera were both friends of Leera that she'd met through work. All six of them were heading north from Ilorek's ranch through the forest between their property and the Great Lake Sapphire.

Nantang, a burly dragon with a robotic arm and the sort of crotch bulge to make an elephant blush, laughed at the grpyhon's misfortune. "I'm sure you can handle it. I'm sure, deep down inside, you hoped she would latch on and make a meal out of you. I bet the very thought of it made you moist under the tail, didn't it?"

"Nan, don't be so crude." Neera chastised him with a light smack at his shoulder, an act that she immediately regretted due to being on his robotic arm's side. The lightly dressed mare was the owner and operator of the Near and Dear, the adult entertainment hot spot that employed Nantang and a business partner to Leera and her business. She was a bit more reserved than Nan or the others.

Ilorek scoffed and chirped. "He's probably right, Ceylon's into that weird stuff. I bet she was gushing more than that underground stream that runs under their home through the rocks." The hippogryph was pulling a wagon behind him filled with camping supplies, with his wife Valencia riding him piggyback style. The canine-avian hybrid - which looked most like a bat - was fast asleep with her head nuzzling in between the hippogryph's powerful shoulders and neck.

"Yeah, I kinda did." Ceylon admitted with a flush of her feathers. "I really, really did."

Nantang slapped the gryphon on the haunches, offering a deep, guttural laugh. "Told ya! And hey, if you feel up to it I'd love to maybe take advantage of that. Would hate to waste any bodily fluids out here in the wilderness. Very bad idea when so far from civilization, isn't it? We must preserve!" He balled up his fist and flexed his arm to jokingly show off his muscles with a toothy grin.

Ilorek just rolled his eyes while walking ahead of the group, leading the way. Ceylon flicked her tail at him, Leera ignored him, and Neera raised her ears as she glanced down at the dragon's massive bulge. She seemed keenly interested in what Nantang had to offer, but didn't want to explicitly show that while they were still en route to the camp ground. Instead, she kept her mouth shut and her tail high as they hiked their way north.

The trip did take quite a while, as it was about twenty kilometers north of Ilorek's home. The trail was overgrown in many areas due to not being well traveled over the winter months, and the spring had brought with it excessive growth. However, once they got close to their destination they were wowed by how perfect of a location it was for a week long vacation in the woods.

The camp ground itself was one big clearing with a huge bonfire in the middle and spots for tents around the tree line. The whole clearing was overlooking a segment of the river that was especially wide and just after a series of waterfalls from upriver, so it was perfect for swimming and spending time together, or just fooling around in the nearby hot springs.

"Ladyfolk and gentlebeasts, we're here!" Ilorek announced as he pulled the wagon forth to kick it near the bonfire pit. Valencia woke from her nap on his back to chirp happily, nuzzling and kneading at his feathers. The hippogryph stretched and yawned while glancing over at the horizon. "Sun's going down, we better have these tents up soon. Would have been a whole lot easier if we didn't get distracted by Arnika tryin' to get in a filming session."

Nantang paused in place. "Wait, she wanted to do a filming session? How would an insatiable porn starlet not ask me to be in film with her?" He pointed down to his bulge, which showed his flaccid member cradled between his thighs. "I mean, I'm the best equipped biped I know, I'd make a perf-"

"You would literally kill her." Ilorek interrupted. "She's adventurous and I know she'd try, but she's not much bigger than Valencia. Your cock would-" He paused and rolled his eyes. "Come on Nan, you know that's not a good idea. I was protecting her from you."

The dragon huffed, causing some smoke to billow up out of his nostrils. "I was kidding, I know I'm too big for tiny pups like that." Not an insult, as Arnika was a relatively small northern fox. He then gave Ceylon a pat on the rump again. "That's what I've got mares for! They can handle it."

This statement drew a sidelong glance from Neera, who was herself a mare but one with a bit more modesty and class. She was not the type to lustfully lift her tail to anyone, but she knew what she wanted and she was very interested in seeing if she could handle that weapon that was cradled between Nantang's legs. She had been watching his performances for months and knew just how lewd he could get, but she assumed she could take him even though she'd never invited him to her office.

Neera was the boss, and was concerned how that might look. Empowered mare taking advantage of her sexually charged, well defined dragon? Yeah, that sounds a whole lot like someone sleeping their way to the top. For that reason, she'd been casually avoiding any opportunities to end up doing anything too lewd with him. However, they were both now far away from civilization and could indulge each other without the watchful eye of the public or their coworkers.

Of course, Neera was not the type to care about that, but she did have a business to run and found things went a lot smoother when she was a bit more discrete with her sensual actions. That's why she waited until they were hours away from the nearest evidence of civilization when she finally made her move to get a taste of that meaty dragon.

Hours had passed and the camping equipment had finally been set up. She had her own tent, but had insisted it be between the one shared by Ilorek and Valencia and the one that housed only Nantang. The bonfire was crackling and everyone was roasting marshmallows on the open flame when she sidled up next to Nantang on the log and whispered just barely loud enough for him to hear over the snaps and crackling of the embers.

"You know, I've been curious about you for a while, and I think I'd like to take you out for a test ride." The mare said with a sensual tone, inconspicuously leaning into him and pressing shoulder to shoulder. Both were about the same height, but Nantang was far thicker and more muscular than her.

The dragon huffed a bit as his bulge throbbed, eager to hear more. Had she not been so quiet about it, he'd have happily just pounced her right there, but she was trying to be discrete so he returned the favor by waiting until everyone else seemed distracted enough before whispering back. "What have you got in mind?"

"Upstream, twenty minutes, under the bridge. I wanna see what you can do, and I wanna see if I can handle it." She demanded, grinning and flicking her ear while brushing her mane back. "You in?"

He nodded and chewed on a still-flaming marshmallow that he grabbed between graham crackers and some chocolate. When he finished chewing and swallowing, he glanced sidelong at her with the reflection of the fire dancing in his devious looking eyes. "Why wait? Let's go now!"

A brief pause came over the both of them before Neera patted him on the shoulder and stood up. "Alright, I'm gonna go take care of myself, back in a bit." She was vague about what she meant, but still made it clear that she wouldn't be long and that the others shouldn't worry about her. Without missing a beat, she slipped out of the clearing to go up the pathway that took her deeper into the woods.

Less than a minute later, Nantang got up and did the same, only he didn't announce anything. He just got up and brushed himself off and followed her up the path that traced the river from where they were camping to a bridge over a waterfall, leaving the others behind.

Ilorek watched and elbowed Valencia as the two disappeared into the darkness. "Gee, I wonder what's on their mind." He joked, rolling his eyes and pantomiming sex.

Leera hissed gently as she gave Ceylon a tight squeeze. "You warmbloods and libidos."

"I'm over here, ya klutz." Neera announced as Nantang fumbled through the underbrush.

The dragon was far too big to be tiptoeing through the densely packed vegetation of the forest, especially at night. Still, the promise of getting that monster cock of his wet was too appealing an invitation to resist. "Give me a break, Neera, I'm bigger than you and have to be careful I don't get any twigs in my robot parts."

She tapped her hoof on the nearest rock to make the sound echo off the trees and the nearby stream that funneled into the river. "So you're saying I'm not worth the hassle? I see how it is, maybe I'll go talk to Ilorek, see if he's in the mood for mare pussy." She was joking, of course, but her words still stung a bit, as Nantang was not the kind of drake to disrespect the ladies.

"Not at all, I just have to be careful." He said as he hoisted himself through the last of the ferns to emerge in the clearing with Neera. They were on a rocky outcropping under a wooden bridge with the waterfall cascading nearby, bits of mist coating everything while the leaves of the trees danced in the moonlight. It was a glorious scene, but the centerpiece was that of a mostly nude mare standing tall with her hands on her hips and a grin upon her face.

She wore only a short skirt to cover her loins, her breasts exposed and moist due to the mist of the waterfall. "Well? What are you waiting for, stud? I'm not getting any dryer, that's for sure." Her tail hiked up under her skirt as she turned around, wagging her rump at the drake.

Nantang growled and stepped up to her, the bulge in his pants swelling and pressing out against the fabric. He quickly unbuckled his belt and stepped out of his pants, kicking them aside as his pink fleshed member swung before him. Its length was about as thick as his forearm and just as long, with soft foreskin covering the tip and a series of ridges lining its underside. It was a scary looking bit of equipment, but that didn't make Neera worried at all.

"Mind if I warm him up a bit?" The mare asked as she knelt before him, cradling the tip with both palms and nuzzling at the end of it. She slid her tongue in between the foreskin and glans, collecting a hearty sampling of his musky fluids around her muzzle before swallowing them down. The drake's scent was vaguely similar to that of a stallion, but noticeably more intense and tangy. After a brief moment kissing and lipping at his tip, she leaned into him with both hands peeling the skin back, exposing his entire cock head before her.

His massive balls throbbed, making a silken strand of his precum dribble out the end and onto her chest. "Sorry about that. Hope you don't mind." He apologized as he leaned back against the rock wall. The drake spread his legs and angled his hips so that she was getting the experience of his entire length at once, eager to see just how much she could do with that maw of hers. There was no way she'd deep throat him, but that didn't mean he wouldn't have loved to watch her try.

But she knew her limits, and instead opted to stroke up and down his length, using his foreskin to pleasure him while suckling at his tip and using her tongue to prod at his urethral opening, coaxing more of his fluid from his passage. For a brisk moment, she opened her maw as wide as it would go just to see what she could do, but gave up almost immediately and got to her hooves. "You're plenty warmed up, I see. Let's get to the main attraction." She licked her lips of the mess that he'd left there and reached back, pressing her shoulders to his chest as she cradled his cock in her hand on her hip.

Nantang scoffed a bit and grabbed himself, forcing his length downward before letting it rise at full mast between her legs, the girth of it forcing her to widen her stance. He could feel the warmth of her lips emanating along the shaft as he leaned into her, sliding his length between her thighs. "Think you're ready for this?" He asked, leaning into her so that his cock prodded out from her groin.

She leaned back, wrapping her arm around his head and nuzzling into him, muscles tensing up as she felt the silken flesh of his member rubbing against her velvet lips. "'Bout as ready as I'll ever be, so quit teasin' and get to the fun parts." Her sultry voice was nearly drowned out by the dull roar of the waterfall, but her message was clear.

"If you say so." Nangang growled as he grabbed her chest and spun her around, pinning her to the rock wall as he presses his body up against hers. His cock throbbed with such intensity between her legs that he practically hoisted her off her hooves, an act that made her dip her lower back and push against him. In response, he grabbed her by the base of the tail with one hand and the base of his shaft with the other, using the leverage to smear his bulbous tip up and down her lips before easing it in.

Neera let out a bit of a gasp and stomped her hoof on the rock as she felt his girth forcing its way under her tail. She could handle him, but only just barely; any bigger and she would have had to tap out. As it stood, she could feel the bulge of his shaft squeezing to get deeper into her as he tugged on her tail and gripped at her thigh from behind. He was having no tolerance for her body's resistance, though, and kept pushing until he felt his belly scales pressed up against her thighs.

In an odd way, the extreme stretch felt wonderful to her, the most satisfying of penetrations she could imagine. On the other hand, she could tell that she was probably too tight for him. Or, more acutely, he was just too big for the average biped. Still, she dared not tell him no at this point; she knew that if she asked he'd probably hold back, but she knew how males could get and had also agreed with him in the past that if she ever agreed to take him in, she wouldn't stop him half way through because his cases of blue balls were the worst. If he got cut off, he'd be in extreme pain.

With that in mind, she braced herself against the rock wall and pushed back into him, nickering gently as she wagged her hips and started grinding up against his thighs. She glanced back at him with a whimper. "I don't suppose I could convince you to be quick, could I?" The mare insisted, which was both a plea to get him off before she got sore as well as a general desire that most equines possessed.

He leaned into her with his hand still gripping the base of her tail under the skirt. "If you insist." He coolly responded, bucking hard into her as his silken shaft pummeled her velvety lips. He could tell that she was feeling the stretch a bit much, so he was happy to oblige her this time; usually he would have drawn out his fun to last up to an hour, but the last thing he needed was emergency pussy healing out in the wilderness. Given that compassion, he kept at her flesh while gradually getting more and more intense to the point that the fluids between them were splashing down on the rocks below.

Nantang leaned into Neera and nuzzled into her neck, nibbling at the shoulders and mane as he reached around with his free hand to pull up her skirt and tease at her clit. If he was going to finish quickly, he was gonna make her grunt and squeal. He rubbed her in circles at the same pace he was thrusting his hips to hers, the bulge tugging on her depths and slamming at her while the ridges and spines along the underside caught on her clit from inside and snapped back, spewing fluids.

She may have been gushing, and she may have been prepared to make a mess, but Nantang's cock was so thick and was stretching her so far that it was plugging her opening and sealing any fluids she secreted inside. He could feel the viscosity where it counted - the deep end of his cock and around his head - so he kept at her with each thrust peeling his skin back and rubbing it over her at the same time. The drake knew he couldn't let go of her, so he picked up the pace once more and started bucking into her like a stallion, hips slapping to hers as she whinnied and grunted, pushing back and stomping.

Her behaviour was the opposite of ladylike, as she was pushing back, tossing her mane, winking her clit at him, and shuddering in delight as the extreme sensations of flesh battering friction warmed her loins. She felt sore, but equally satisfied at the same time. The pleasure of the slickness that came from within was countered only by the friction near her opening, but she still felt satisfied and fulfilled.

Nantang could see that she was struggling to keep up with him, so he figured it was about time to finish up and make his deposit. He gave her one final bite on the neck before leaning back and hitting his sensual stride, wherein he moved his spine and waves with each motion ending in a sensual, well controlled but deep and powerful thrust. This pace quickly brought him close to his climax, so he kept it up and did nothing to slow the build of pleasure within him.

Neera kept at it like the good sport she was, pushing back and grinding into him in perfect unison to maximize the depth and effectiveness of his thrusts. It was the grunts, the squelches, and the sounds of squirting as the pressure inside built to the point their fluids escaped her that triggered the last of his climax, bringing him to his orgasm.

He gripped her tail as hard a she could, slamming himself up into her as their bodies pressed against each other, his chest to her back, his thighs to her rump cheeks. His every muscle tensed and his cock pulsed to shoot his hot dragon seed deep into her through her cervix and into her womb. He could feel her passage clenching in orgasmic delight in tine with him, her clit winking against the soft flesh of his ballsack as a mixture of her ejaculate and his cum soaked his front.

After a moment of deep breaths and sinister sounding growls, Nantang eventually let go of her tail and stood tall as she leaned forward, pulling herself off his member with an audible squelch followed by a splash as their combined mess splattered on the rocks below. He could have left her like that, sitting there with cunt open and soaked from the tail to the hoof with dragon seed, but he was a bit more of a gentleman than that now that his needs had been fulfilled.

The dragon got down onto one knee and cradled each of her cheeks with one palm each, parting them and burying his snout up under her tail to sensually lap at her lips and suck out every drop of his seed. It was powerful - as usual, he was a dragon, after all - but he took it all in and swallowed it, leaving her without a single trace of his essence save the silken sheen of his saliva coating her vulva.

When he finished, he glanced up to see that she was breathing heavily with her maw hanging open, lower jaw quivering as the faint sounds of a nicker escaped her. "You alright?" He asked as he gave her clit a light smack that made her entire body tense up and twitch.

When she managed to relax, she lowered her tail gently to minimize its touch on her sex while also protecting it, letting her skirt drape around her waist. "I am fine, Nantang. I definitely wanna start slower next time, though." She said through a smile of gritted teeth. It was clear she was shore, but trying her best to put on a front for him because she was such a strong, independent mare.

He nodded and grinned back. "Alright, if you say so. Come on, let's head back, I'm sure everyone has gone to sleep by now. Let's not make a scene." He took her by the hand, they quickly got dressed, and she hobbled her way down the path with him holding her up all the while.

It was very clear he was a bit bigger than she was prepared to deal with, but she was still glad she had enjoyed what he had to offer. It was certainly an experience.

Upon returning to the camp ground, Neera and Nantang were both greeted by cheers from the others, who all knew exactly what had happened. Playing into it, Neera offered a bow to the crowd and nearly fell over from how weak her knees had gotten. Nantang was a bit more sly, grinning and nodding and flexing his muscle all the while.

Nobody was ready for sleep, but that was fine because neither of them were tired enough to want to head to bed yet, especially not with the adrenaline still flowing through them.

"So who quit first?" Ceylon asked Nantang as the dragon sat on the log next to her. Leera was still coiled up on her back, wrapped around her wing shoulders and sleeping. The three of them were far away from the others who were chatting opposite the campfire, with their voices rarely being heard.

Nantang shrugged. Well, I came first, I think, but only because she asked me to." It felt odd to say such a thing, but it was true. "Pretty sure I'm a bit too big even for that mare, which is kind of a shame. Obviously it feels nice to be in a nice tight hole, but sometimes I just wanna go wild without worrying about hurting anyone." He leaned back and stared up at the stars, feigning depth and sadness.

Ceylon didn't want to play along. "Oh bosh to you. You love the ego boost." She pecked at him.

"Alright, you got me. Feels good to know that I'm too much drake for all but the quads to handle. Just means I get to feed more to my cocks and make 'em bigger! I know you wanna take a trip down to my balls some day!" He pushed her away, waking Leera up in the process, startling her enough to idly strike at him. She missed, but he still pulled his hand away after the story about her mangling Ceylon over some beef blood. "But all jokes aside, it would be nice to go wild with someone."

While using her wing to gently cover Leera and put her back to sleep on her back, Ceylon glanced to the side with a gape-beaked grin. "How far do you think you're willing to go?" She asked, clearly having some pretty kinky ideas on her mind.

Hardly thinking about the details, Nantang shrugged his shoulders. "As far as they'd let me. My cock can grow three sized at will, and I just want someone that I can mate and breed for hours without having to worry about them getting sore or giving up. I just want freedom to do whatever it is I want for however long I want; I'm always restricted by my partner, and I don't want that."

"Not like you to complain or whine, but I think I can help you out." Ceylon offered.

"How so? You're not even as big as the mares I meet with on Ilorek's farm, and they can barely handle me." He paused to think about what she said. "And I'm not whining, I'm venting. Huge difference between the two."

She shrugged again. "If you say so. Either way, I'm actually considering heading to bed pretty soon. If you'd like, I can get you up first thing in the morning and we can test just how far you're willing to go." The gryph then leaned in and whispered in his ear, "Trust me, you won't reach my limits. Nobody has yet. Tomorrow morning, right after sunrise, I'll wake you up and we can test each other, see what sort of limits we share, if any."

He raised an eyebrow and nodded his approval. "I accept your challenge, but I hope you've got some powerful spells prepared just in case."

"Always." That was the last thing she said before she turned and hopped off the log, her long tail tickling his flank as she passed by and crouched into her tent, leaving him on one side of the bonfire with Neera, Valencia, and Ilorek on the other side.

He had a lot to think about, but it only took a few seconds for him to realize that it wasn't worth the hassle. There was no doubt he wanted to see just what Ceylon could do, and he knew he'd be ready for another round by morning so he quietly excused himself to his tent and relaxed, basking in the muskiness of his arousal as he thought about what he would do to her when he got a chance.

Nantangitan was woken in the most shockingly pleasant of ways, with gryphon muff squatted down onto his ridged snout. He immediately woke up, opening his eyes to see mare clit winking right in front of him and an eager gryphon face glancing down at him.

"Time to get up, we've already lost an hour of light." Ceylon instructed as she offered a few subtle grinds of her hips against his muzzle before stepping off him, leaving a gooey trail of lubricating slime going from her black fleshed vulva to his lips.

He tore his sheet off and sat up straight, licking his chops and yawning as he inhaled a powerfully potent scent from her loins, causing him to stop mid yawn and appreciate it. "You've got quite the essence, when you're horny." He commented before taking in a deep and long inhalation.

She darted out of his tent, then turned around to shove her head through the flaps so she could whisper. "No time for chit chat, I'm horny and I don't wanna wake anyone else. Leera's warm in my sleeping bag, Valencia and Ilorek will be up soon, and I have no idea what's up with Neera. Come on." She then turned and darted back out to hop from paw to paw, excited.

Nantang emerged and stretched, standing tall over the gryphon. Compared to him, she was like a large dog or small pony, but he was also massive so it was more like her being the size of a regular pony. Considering their difference in size, he was quite concerned for her safety, but his mind was already getting clouded by the promise of pussy and he was finding that all he cared about was burying his shaft in some gryphon cunt. This was a state of mind he often found himself wallowing in, but it resulted in some wonderful experiences, and he wasn't going to stop now!

Once the two of them were outside, Ceylon led the way up the path towards the bridge - the same area that Nantang had taken Neera the night before! "You know, I know this great place under the bridge, I think you'll love it." He offered, jokingly alluding to his previous encounter.

She chuckled and kept on. "Oh I know, I can smell her from here. No, I was gonna go a bit more up stream, to a nicer, more secluded state off the path. Trust me, if I make half the noise I plan to, no creature will remain asleep!" She trilled back at him and hopped over a rock that was on the side of the path, taking them both into the wilderness away from the more well known and well traveled zones.

"What's so special about this place you're taking me?" Nantang asked, as he found it somewhat odd that Ceylon was going out of her way to take him to a special place instead of the established spot beneath the bridge by the waterfall. That place worked perfectly fine, and it made no sense to walk farther even if the gryphon planned on being loud.

She glanced back over her shoulder and shook her wings free of the twigs and dirt that had accumulated. "It has some significance for me. Was the first place Leera and I fooled around with her using her tail on me. Figure an extreme act such as that would be a good place to return, if you're gonna do what I think you're going to do to me."

"And what is it you think I plan on doing?"

"Well I can't tell you, because that will influence you. I wanna see what you can do without me giving you ideas or ruining your mojo. You do what you want, and I insist you don't hold back."

He nodded and grinned, teeth showing. "If you say so. How much longer?"

"About two or three minutes. Almost there, just gotta make it to the path I made that's unconnected to any other, then it's just around the bend. Do you hear that? The roar of the waterfall? Great way to mask the cries of pleasure you'd best make me scream." She flicked at him with her tail, then wrapped the tip around his thigh to pull him in closer.

As he picked up the pace to get right in behind her, he could smell the pleasant aroma of her arousal wafting up from under her tail. When he leaned back to get a better look, he could see the glisten on her pussy lips, as well as the faintest dribble of fluids over her clit. She didn't catch him with his eyes trained at her rump, but it was clear that she knew he was stealing a glance because she was swaying her hips with aplomb while moving her tail to the side every time. She wanted him to look, because she wanted him to get horny, and it was working.

The bulge in his pants grew large enough that it was straining the fabric, so he cupped his hand over himself to keep it under control. Fortunately, he didn't need to compensate for his bulge for too long, as the two of them soon found themselves in a clearing of rocks by a waterfall and a tiny brook; downstream they could see the bridge after another waterfall, all connected to a bunch of tiny ponds that fed into the river by the camp ground.

"Why are you still dressed?" She asked as she turned around, her steely blue eyes staring at him. "We've been here like five seconds and you're still dressed. Come on, have at it." She leaned in and tried to use her beak to pull the string that kept his joggers tight around his waist.

Nantang was taken aback by this, but certainly wasn't upset at her eagerness. He pushed her away and pulled his pants down, stepping out of them and kicking them to the side in much the same manner he had done the night before, with his cock swinging and balls hanging between his legs. "Happy now?" He asked as he gripped at the base. His length swelled and erected itself with a few beats of his heart, the tip pointing straight out. He expected Ceylon to suck or lick him, but she instead turned around and lifted her tail at him, wagging rump and winking her clit. "No warmup?"

"None needed." Ceylon chuckled at him. "Been fantasizing about this all night; barely got any sleep and had to force myself to not pleasure myself. I hope you fill my needs, after that."

He rubbed his hands together and growled a bit as smoke billowed out his nostrils. "Well, if you put it that way." He leaned in and grabbed at the base of her tail, pulling himself up next to her as he slid his fingers up her cunt to smear her fluids all over her lips and rump hole. After sliding a few fingers into her to see how flexible she was, he paused. "Do you have a safe word? You know, in case?"

She hissed at him and lowered her ears. "You're awfully talkative for a dragon." She chastised. "Just fuck me, don't stop until you've cum. I know my limits." As she spoke, she got a better grip on the rocks with her four feet and leaned back into him, her supple and soft pussy flesh squeezing and relaxing to smother his palm with her natural lubricants. She was exceptionally aroused, and impatient.

Nantang shrugged, as he was a little bit worried that she may have been a bit too cavalier about all this, but he wasn't one to say no to a proper mounting. With that in mind, he leaned into her and curled his bicep to force his hand up against her cunt lips, tugging at her flesh as he made a single point with all five fingers, creating a taper from digit to knuckle. To his delight, he felt her flesh stretch with ease, the plump walls distending to swallow him up without the slightest bit of resistance. He could have punched right into her, but instead rotated his wrist to grind his knuckles against her clit.

His motions made her dip her back and push into him again, this time not stopping until she felt his entire hand lurch into her, the bulge midway down his palm parting her lips and making an audible squelch as air and juices flowed through her passage. She winked again, squeezing at his wrist and sucking him in even deeper as she started swaying her hips back and forth. It was clear she was in the mood, as her walls were soaked with a viscous, slimy natural lubricant that trickled out and down his forearm, each clench matched by the sound of a guttural whorl from her cunt and a trill from her beak.

Though he shouldn't have been shocked in the slightest, Nantang couldn't help but be a little surprised that her cunt had swallowed him up with such ease. She was not a particularly large gryphon, and her pussy - though stretchy - didn't look like it could expand that far! The image of her taut yet plump lips wrapped around his forearm made him even more exited to see what she could do, so he decided that he was going to do as commanded and see just what she could do with that cunt of hers.

He leaned into her, gripping at the base of her tail with his robotic hand while his other arm slid in deeper, his fist balling up to form a sort of knot-like swell just beyond her lips. He pushed and twisted and shifted in angle amidst a series of squishes and pops as air got compressed out of her, trying to find the best way to get deeper, and didn't stop until his bicep was pressed firm against her tail hole, nestled in between her rump cheeks as his knuckles pressed against the entrance to her womb. While that deep, he spread his fingers out and squeezed the cervix, tugging and fingering it while pumping his shoulder up and down.

As he worked her flesh, he kept a keen eye on her face to see if she showed even the slightest hint of discomfort. He was real deep inside her, and his arm was quite thick compared to her frame so it would have been understandable if she felt that was a little too much too fast, but it wasn't. Not only did she not resist or protest, but she was gradually getting more active in her reciprocation by grinding and humping backwards, her passage squeezing in waves with a cute little mare wink for exclamation.

Impressed, Nantang slowly pulled his arm out while using his fingertips to tickle her every step of the way. Her walls dilated and expanded, sucking in air before clenching down and quivering in delight amidst another deep, guttural squelch. It was in that brief gaping moment that he realized she could probably take a whole lot more, so he pulled out completely and used his soaked biological hand to smear her lubricants all over his robotic hand to soak it as well. He knew that the fluid wouldn't get into the circuits because it was completely watertight and lined with a synthetic scale-like material.

Once both his hands were completely soaked, he leaned back into her with his robotic hand, twisting and swirling his fingers while still checking to make sure she was enjoying herself. Luckily, she was still trilling and grinding back at him, a grin upon her beak and her tail hiked up high. Still no signs of her resisting him, so he pushed in and balled up his fist again, mimicking the same motions he made with his biological hand. He couldn't go any deeper due to the ridge on his robotic elbow, but he was sure to be as rough and quick as he could. In and out he pumped at her depths, gradually getting rougher and faster, loosening her up more and more while tenderizing her walls with his hands. When he was sure he had gone as far as he could with just the one arm, he splayed his fingers out again and pulled so that his wrist was gently resting inside her loose lips.

He then pressed his biological hand against his robotic forearm, rubbing his fingers up and down between pussy lips and forearm material to prepare her for a second fish. She shocked him by not hesitating in the slightest before leaning into him, eager for what he planned. His balls were starting to get sore and his mind was swirling with dozens of things he wanted to try as he slipped that second hand in, the tiny openings between his forearms letting in air that got sucked in as her walls expanded to accommodate him followed by another juicy squelch as she clenched down.

Inside, he balled up both fists together like a double axe handle as he started pumping both in and out together, fucking her cunt like three dragons penetrating her at the same time all with the vigor of a stallion. She seemed to have no reservations, so neither did he as he punched at her depths, twisting and grinding with all his might as his muscles bulged and his knuckles pulverized her most sensitive areas of her depths.

In a moment of brilliance and lust, he yanked both fists out of her at once to see how she gaped or if she found her limit. Her lips belched in his absence before closing up to form that familiar horizontal slit from ass to clit, flesh slapping against itself as bubbles of viscous lubricants sputtered out of her. This explosion of leaking fluids made him slip both of his arms under her belly to hoist her back end up and bury his snout on her, muzzle fucking her with his tongue exploring her depths.

She still seemed to love every minute of it, as her walls contracted and constricted his jaws in rhythmic fashion, so he dug his claws in around her hips and pushed in even deeper, testing her limits. She couldn't fit his entire head - though at this point he wouldn't have been surprised - so he felt he found her cunt's limits, thus allowing him to mentally stop himself from going any harder.

But she still had an untouched hole for him to beat into submission.

Once he let her back down, he gave her haunches a gentle pat to encourage her to lift her tail once again, exposing her tail hole. He slapped her cunt lips and collected some of her juices before making a single point with all fingers and his thumb before leaning into her and plunging his fist into her ass, which swallowed him up with the same sort of ravenous hunger her pussy had wrapped lips around him, sucking him in. From there, he mimicked the same motions he had with her pussy by balling his fist up and pumping it deep in her tail hole, fist fucking her like a stallion with bad aim.

And, just like before, she had absolutely no reservations about the absolute abuse he was committing to her tail hole. She grinned and chirped and purred and pushed back against every thrust of his fists, squeezing and clenching and relaxing in perfect time to amplify the sensation of his battering ram of a fist.

There seemed to be no limit, so he gripped at the base of her tail even harder and pulled out of her rump, balling his fist up outside of her before punching at her plump pucker with his lube soaked fist. He pushed into her with ease, caught and slowed by the clench of her rippled inner flesh before pulling out and doing the same with his robotic fist. Back and forth he went, punching one fist in and out before doing the same with the other, leaving her so battered and tender that he actually left her gaping open, her bowels hollowed out deep enough that he could go in up to the elbow without touching all four sides concurrently.

He had just one last thing he wanted to do before he pleasured himself, so he pushed his normal fist in as deep as it could go while massaging the floor of her bowels while also slipping his robotic arm into her cunt with his palm facing up and the elbow ridge grinding down against her clit. He squeezed the flesh between his two palms, and pumped in and out that way, alternating as he flipped between balled up fists and flattened palms.

The symphony of squelches and guttural slaps was driving him wild to the point he was forgetting to check and see if she was alright in between each few reps. His cock was hard and dripping such a volume of precum that he could call it his own waterfall between the legs, so he felt it was time to pleasure himself. He had tested her enough and found she could handle him.

He shifted in place and grabbed his cock in both hands, wrapping his digits around thumb to fingertip as he pressed into her, supple pussy flesh peeling his foreskin back in the process. He grabbed at her tail base again for leverage as he aimed himself, rubbing the tip up and down her slit before he slammed into her, burying himself to the base with his balls slapping at the back of her legs and his thighs pressing tight to her haunches. He snarled as he felt her walls constrict around him, the soft mounds of flesh caressing him in waves as she arched her back and winked at him.

A spurt of her ejaculate trailed down the underside of his cock and soaked his massive balls, trickling around the soft flesh to drip off the bottom, splashing in a puddle between the two of them. The sensation of her supple flesh was actually better than he expected; all the velvety smoothness of a mare like Neera, but soft and cozy instead of distended and stretched to the point it was resisting him. A perfect combination, but he aimed to be a bit rougher with her.

With his hand still gripping her tail based, he started thrusting into her, his cock spines tugging on her flesh without ever stabbing and his foreskin peeling back to expose the spines around his cock tip. He could feel the firmer flesh of her cervix capping his tip like a crown, which urged him to thrust deeper. Problem was, her cunt was basically the exact same length as his cock, so he couldn't do so.

Instead, he wrapped both of his hands around her waist and continued bucking like a stallion, using full length thrusts to pump his length into her from tip to base, his head threatening to burst out with a gush of her fluids every time. He could feel her winks, her contractions, and the extreme constriction as she grunted and pushed back against his length.

What he wasn't expecting was the sensation of having her womb push out onto him as well, her cervix dilating to slide over a bit more of his shaft every time he thrust into her. Then, after a bit of this, he felt his head pop into her womb and his barbs catch on the inside of her cervix, tugging her uterus out with the following thrust. This was enough to make him pause a moment, but saw that she was still grunting and pushing back, head down and ears flat to her skull.

In that moment, he remember her words reminding him not to stop, and that if she felt it was too much she'd let him know. That reminder made him grip even tighter at her hips and thrust harder, his cock tip clearly inside her womb and tugging on her flesh to pull it all out of place with each reverse thrust. Her grunting and her pushing back came in the form of her cervix slowly pushing out further and further, eventually coming to pass over the thickest part of the member, effectively 'tying' his bulge in her womb to tug on her uterus with every thrust.

As he looked down, he saw that her cunt was actually folding out, exposing the bright red of her walls beyond the black of her lips to swallow his length like a coccoon, slimy lubricant dripping off the end. She was prolapsed, turned inside out with her womb and much of her pussy out of her body and exposed to the misty cool air of the morning.

Nantang pushed it all back in with his member, but found that much of her walls were folded up and tight just inside, with her cervix still holding around the base of his cock as he pulled out. Her flesh unfolded from her lips, cunt like a blossoming rose as the layers of her sex widened in place under her tail. The image was wonderful, and was matched by her gaping rump hole that was pushing out in time with the squeezing and grunting of her bowels.

He slipped both of his thumbs around her haunches and under her tail to pry at her pucker, pulling her open farther to expose the twisted wrinkles of her bowel flesh threatening to come out with the rest of her birth canal. His arousal was at its peak and he felt like he was on the verge of climax, but he hadn't had a chance to see what her rump felt like so he pulled himself out in one rough tug, leaving her cervix gaping and drooling combined fluids out the end of her prolapsed cunt.

However, the drake wasted no time aiming his cock at her gaping rump, slipping his length into her with ease as her bowels shifted and pushed against him, resisting him as best they could. He still had a firm grip on her rump, one he used for leverage to once again slam his hips to hers and force his length as deep as it would go, straightening her rump's passage as best it could. He was still feeling the wondrous tingle left over from fucking her cunt inside out, so he was able to pick up where he left off in her rump, jump-starting at the same pace.

From there, he didn't last much longer. He bucked and he slammed his hips into her, pausing to pull out and see her guts fold outward about once a minute before pushing them all back inside her and continuing on his way. He could feel the splaying of his spines along the girth of his shaft tugging on her, firming up as he came closer to climax, accentuating his pleasure every time he moved.

After an extended period of relentless mounting, he finally bucked into her so hard that she fell onto her chest, rump in the air and cunt still hanging out far enough to nearly touch his knees as he erupted deep into her. The bulge of his shaft held him in place as his balls clenched and squeezed a veritable torrent of drake seed into her bowels, building up pressure to give her a noticeable bloat.

Finally, she let out that howling cry of pleasure that he'd been waiting for this whole time, her vocalization a shrill screech followed by a trilling whimper accentuated by a purr. Her anal flesh pushed out to smear against his slit while her muscles all clenched around him, holding him in place as his throbbing cock continued to pump more into her.

Within only a few moments, the two were relaxed and deeply breathing as their bodies pressed against one another, finally having both climaxed and made a hefty mess of the ground between them. Nantang slowly pulled his cock out of her prolapsed ass, tugging it farther out of her before letting a slimy deluge of his creamy seed splash on the rocks and trickle towards the nearby stream, making the system just a bit saltier.

Ceylon turned to compliment him, but as she opened her beak he got down to his knees and cradled her anal rosebud, squeezing it like he was milking her as he started licking, sucking, and basically making out with her bowels to capture every drop that came out of her. This shut her up and made her arch her back, squeezing her abdomen to help force his cum out of her.

Before long, the well seemed to have dried up, so he gave her exposed cunt flesh a bit of a stroke and a squeeze before pushing it all back up into her, following that up by doing the same to her anal bud, both of them slurping back up with one final guttural squelch. As he tried to slip his fist into her one last time to give her a parting rub, he found that her holes had both clenched so tight that he couldn't slip more than a few fingers into her.

"That was fun." She said with a clit wink as she shook herself off and turned around. "We should do it again sometime."

"You don't want a bit of a massage?" HE offered as his cock descended into a more flaccid state. "I could go for another round, because damn! Never met someone that wasn't a full sized dragon that I could do that with!" He smiled and huffed some smoke, recollections of their session bubbling up in his mind, where he was able to observe and realize that she really didn't seem to have limits. He had been remarkably rough with her, rougher than he'd been with even the mares on Ilorek's ranch.

She winked as she slipped her tail up under the pile of his now soaked pants - the mist from the waterfall had coated them during their half hour session - to hand them to him. "Lets get back to camp, shall we? If you're a good boy, I'll let you do that to me again tomorrow." She then darted off into the woods, leaving him standing there with his cock drooling cum onto the rocks, making them slippery.

He growled a bit and gave himself a rub before following her while calling out. "You're not even gonna clean me up? Get that beak back here!"

"I don't do oral, Nan! Clean it yourself! You seem to like your own flavor!" She called back, her voice getting absorbed into the trees around them.

Nantang did consider that, but enjoyed the scent of his musk more than the flavor, so he kept after her and headed back to camp, imagining all the ways he could be even rougher next time.