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Using Those Stud Fees for Something 2

For Revakulgr

By Draconicon

As amused as the dark dragon was with the stubbornness of the gryphon beneath him, he was more aroused by the fact that she could take him and still do something back. The rippling inner walls of the smaller female was just enough to keep from getting bored as he rutted her from behind, and that in and of itself was a great gift.

That didn't stop the dark feral from leaning down and biting at the sides of her neck, however. The gryphon growled back at him, sometimes twisting her neck to peck at the side of his snout, and he growled in warning when she did.

Of course, she didn't take the warning. She just did it again.

The sheer fire that she offered made his cock all the harder, and he clenched his forepaws around her shoulders all the harder.

"Little...bitch..."

"You know I can take it...give it to me..."

There was arousal in her voice despite the fight that they had going between them, and he loved it. Revakulgr pulled back, dragging his cock out of her, feeling her inner walls clamping down in a vain attempt to keep him inside. He was the stronger, and he had the leverage, more importantly.

Feeling her squeezing, though, did mean that he had her on the ropes. He had her wanting this, and that fed his ego even further.

"Go on, little gryphon. Beg to feel it again."

"Heh...is that what you want me to do?"

"I think you want to."

"You haven't paid enough for begging?"

"No? Then I'll just have to make you need to."

THRUST! Another burying of his full length inside of her, drawing a gasp as he punched his cock right down to her womb. He could feel it, knew the sensation of the kiss of the womb from several other females. His cock broke those that were under him without exception, and this gryphon would be one more that took that and learned to submit the way that all should beneath his power.

He took his time, not just hammering at her, but taking breaks to really jam it into her. Every time that she started to get used to a hard rut, he would slow down, dragging his cock back before ramming in up to its full length again. Her feathers rustled beneath him, tickling against his belly, but it was the way that her legs quivered, her hindquarters clenched, that told him that she was slowly coming to understand him.

To know her place.

In, out, in, out, each thrust bringing him down to the depths that waited, each pulling back dragging her along with him. Her claws were scraping across the stone of the chamber floor, and he could feel her resisting the urge to slam herself back, to fuck herself on him the way that a good breeding hen would do. She was clicking her beak again and again, and every time that he leaned forward, she tried to snap at him.

Yet, she was slowing down. He was outlasting her, using her, breaking her.

Heh...let's give her a little hope...a little bit of hope...just to break it later...

With one deep grunt, Revakulgr slammed his cock all the way into her again. His balls churned and swelled, growing and pulsing before his cock did the same. He felt her expand, heard her gasp from the sudden growth that always preceded his load. She squirmed, almost cumming right there from him filling her.

And then, he felt her gasp from the size of his load.

She was smaller than him, but she was still bigger than the average two-legger. Even so, he could feel her expanding beneath him, his large load forcing her belly down and out, larger and heavier from how much he had to offer. He brought one of his forelegs back, rubbing under her stomach, feeling the thud, the churning, the swelling feeling as her stomach started to go tight, her womb filling to the brim with his seed.

Even as the pressure inside tried to force his cock back out, he kept himself buried up to the hilt, allowing himself to savor the pressure of his own seed filling up the space before his cock, enjoying the little runners of cum that were able to slide past the head of his cock and run down towards his balls. That...that was delicious.

Finally, just to ensure that she was not harmed, he pulled out. It was a slow walk-back, considering that he had such a large dick, and the thick shaft took its time sliding free of the gray-feathered gryphon below him. She huffed and squawked as he walked it out, pulling his shaft free inch by inch, until -

POP!

The feeling of the sudden burst of cold air along the tip of his cock - well, cold compared to the warmth of the insides of a gryphon, at least - sent a little shiver through him, but that was nothing compared to what happened to her. She gasped, arching her back, her pussy gaping open after taking him. His seed ran out of her in bubbling rivers, a fountain blasting out at first, falling down nearly six feet behind her, before the rest ran down her legs and puddled under her hind paws.

She shivered, her legs shaking from her clawed toes all the way up to her haunches, but she managed to stay upright. That was a credit to her, he had to admit. He had thought that she would break from that.

She obviously had more to her than it appeared.

Revakulgr smirked to himself, moving to stand beside her, using his tail to trace along her holes. He dragged it up and down, the tip tracing a figure-eight between the two openings.

"How do you feel, little hen?" he whispered.

"I feel...very full..."

"But not yet satisfied."

"Hmmph. I told you..."

"I told you. I will show you where you belong."

"...You aren't finished?"

"Oh, no. I have at least six more that size waiting."

There, yes, there was the draining of hope. She had gone through one, and he imagined that there were plenty in her guild that were used to the one-and-done males. That was not what he was offering. That had never been what he offered.

And if the dragonesses of the world believed that they were going to be satisfied with just one orgasm from him and then run off, then he would give the pleasure that they could have had to the ones that would appreciate it.

He dragged his tail tip up through the dripping mess coming from her pussy, soaking it in his own seed and her juices, and pressed it against her tailhole. She went wide-eyed at that, opening her beak -

"Ah."

Revakulgr leaned in, and as he did, he smiled as his shadow surged beneath him. He was not merely the dragon stud. He was not just the male that had sired the strongest of the dragon lines that criss-crossed this civilized word.

He was a dragon of power, and this gryphon, this 'Angel', finally realized that.

And she loved it. He could smell her scent rising in the room, her arousal finally pushing through his own marking smell. As he dragged his tail back and forth across her puckered anus, he leaned in, pressing his head to hers.

"You know what I want...and you know that you will give it. Won't you?"

"...Yes."

"And you know that you will love it."

"Mmmph...more than I should."

"Then turn...and submit yourself again."

The way that he growled seemed to send a shiver down her spine, and he loved the way that she was slowly bending to his pride, his power, and his sheer presence. She slowly turned around, lowering her head to the ground, and this time, she hiked her tail up a little higher, her tail feathers pushed out of the way to show off her holes.

Hmmm, which one, which one...

He had already filled her womb, but he could always do it again, give her the proof that he could do this as many times as he liked. He wasn't lying when he said that he had that many more waiting for her, but that was only that many at the size of the first one. There would be countless more that followed that, if he was in the mood.

And he was in the mood.

On the other hand...

It's been some time...too much breeding, not enough rutting...

The dark-scaled dragon dragged himself closer, running his cock up against her cum-dripping pussy for a moment, only to slide it up a bit higher. He felt her stiffen beneath him, her body shaking as he ground the head of his cock right against her asshole.

"Oh...gods..."

"Yes...Praise me."

He pushed against her, using the slick that had covered her and filled her to add to the oils that had been applied to her pucker by her guild. It bent before him, gave slightly, but he was bigger than her average clients, he could tell. The great feral smiled, slowly pulling back, only to put the pressure on again.

She loved it. Her soft squawks got louder as he pushed harder, teasing that pucker, giving it every reason to give in to him, to surrender her inner depths. He ground forward, deliberately teasing his cock so that it squirted against her. She pushed back, her own instincts starting to surrender to him, the fight not going out of her, but the urge to be taken, to be mounted and rutted starting to take over for her pride. Yes, that was what he wanted. That was what he loved to see.

Yes...you will take it...and you will want it...again, and again...and again...

He managed to get just the barest tip of the head of his cock inside of her, and he let out a soft spray of pre-cum inside of her. She gasped at that, obviously not expecting that sudden heat and warmth, and he pulled back. As expected, her body tried to push it out, her asshole puckering for him, a bit of the pre-cum flowing back out of her -

And he popped his cock in.

"Ah! Oh, oh fuck..."

"Mmm, I knew it would fit."

"Barely!"

She was huffing under him, her beak clicking against itself in half-annoyance, half-exasperation. Revakulgr didn't mind. He knew that his cock was mighty, and that few could take it easily in either hole.

But that was why they came to him. His skill was what made it good.

And so, as he laid his forelegs around her haunches, he took to working his cock in further and further. Angel squawked and complained at first, trying to tell him to slow down, to take it easy, but he knew better. That would only allow the body to tighten up, to give her a chance to think about it, to start tensing up as she imagined how much more she still had to take. Better to get it in before she could try and stop him, before she could second-guess it and start thinking that it would be too much.

Because it might be, if she started worrying about it.

So, he worked his cock deeper, taking his time to give her his fat shaft, to break her ass in with the proper application of force. Of course, with him oozing so much pre-cum and nearly giving her an enema of it from their size difference and his productive balls, they had that to help out, too. Every time that he sheathed more than a few inches at once inside of her, he could feel her lower hole contract, more of his seed squirting out of her and covering his balls. He chuckled as he worked himself in deeper, deeper, feeling her asshole losing some of its tightness.

"You will never forget this, Angel," he whispered, leaning down to bite at the back of her neck. "You will never forget the time that you were bought. You will never forget the feeling of my cock inside of you. And you will never, ever, ever forget how hard I'm going to make you cum today..."

"Mmmph...you're talking...like you're going to become...my master or something," she said, her cheeks burning red as she tried to talk back.

"Heh...perhaps I will..."

He figured he was about halfway inside of her, a foot of thick dragon dong up her ass. She was taking that well enough. Time to take it the rest of the way.

Before Angel could try and retort, he slammed the second half in. Her eyes went wide, her beak hung open, and -

Squirt.

Squirt.

Squirt.

Revakulgr could feel it passing just under his balls. The gryphon had cum from having her ass levered open by his cock, and then by being spitted on it like so much meat at a campfire. The feathered female couldn't speak, but her eyes were wide, her mouth hanging open as she stared straight ahead.

The dark dragon chuckled to himself, stroking his claws through her feathers and fur.

"Well then...that's one..." He gripped her tighter, slowly shifting the positioning of his hind legs. "I'll stop when we reach ten."

They hit ten, then fifteen, and then twenty. Every time he offered to let her go, Angel only screamed for more. She begged him to keep going, just as he had promised to make her do. The gryphon never seemed to work up the power to actually take control of the rut from him the way that she obviously wanted to, but she didn't seem to care. All she wanted was the chance to get fucked.

They changed positions several times, and he gave her the honor at one point to straddle him, to lean forward and try and ride his cock. She did, of course, to no less than four orgasms, but then he became bored, and ordered her to take a different position.

She showed great willingness, too, even sucking his cock clean between different sessions whenever he wanted to change holes. There was something to her that had broken, yes, but that didn't mean that her fire was gone. She pushed for his cock, sometimes with begging, but more often with raw need, grinding back against him and forcing him to take charge to put her back in her place.

When she was finally exhausted, he felt himself at about half stamina, which was in itself something of a rare event. He hadn't actually had a work out for a long time, and the fact that a gryphon managed to take it for that long was impressive. Not quite impressive enough to take it further, but impressive.

She was still in their favorite position, with her head down and her ass up. Both holes were wrecked, stretched and gaping, even if they were slowly closing again with his seed bubbling out of both. Angel groaned under her breath, her head grinding against the floor as she struggled to pull herself together.

Revakulgr smiled, sitting down on the stone floor, pulling his legs up under him as he half-coiled, half-laid in the corner.

"You took it well."

"Mmmph..."

"You will have to carry my congratulations to the guild. You have been trained better than I expected."

"Mmmph...fuck...fuck you..."

"Heh, fuck me? I believe I spent most of that time fucking you."

"Smug...bastard."

"I am that."

He thought about it for a moment, then called for Karik, his butler. The kobold appeared quickly, stepping through a smaller door built into the bigger one that had sealed the room. He bowed.

"Master?"

"See to it that the guild gets a payment of 200% of the normal cost of play. I doubt that Angel will be walking normal for at least a day or two, but she has done quite well for me."

"That's..." Karik nodded. "It will be done, Master."

"See to it. And then bring me a few cock cleaners. I think that this one is a bit too tired to finish her duties."

"Yes, Master."

The kobold departed through the miniature door from whence he'd come, and the dragon and gryphon were left alone again. His cock throbbed idly between his hind legs, still slimed up with plenty of his own seed and the gryphon's juices, and he wasn't kidding about wanting to get it washed. When that started to get all crusty, it could quickly change one's musk to something rather slimy and disgusting, and worse, it got all itchy.

As he waited, Angel slowly seemed to come back to herself. She got her forelegs under her, pushing herself to all fours. She flexed her wings, then her feathers, getting comfortable again. He watched as every few movements seemed to squelch a bit more of his seed from her holes, and chuckled.

"Seems that you're going to be dripping."

"I don't mind."

"Tell me, have any other clients ever gotten you to that state?"

"...No," she admitted, shaking her head as she flicked out her wings. "It hasn't happened before."

"It won't happen again."

"Why not?"

"Because you won't get it unless you get me...and I won't buy you again unless you beg."

The gryphon whipped her head around to glare at him, but the dark-scaled dragon only smirked at her. That was the way of things. He knew what she wanted now, knew that she craved him, needed him. It was just good business to ensure that she knew what the score was. He could use this against her, and she knew it.

And more, he could tell that the little slut was turned on at the idea that he had broken her. Even though it was only a little bit, he had broken her pride, and turned her into one of his creatures.

She fluffed her feathers in embarrassment, then hustled out the door. He shook his head, rolling on his side as the kobold cock cleaners arrived shortly after.

I think I've found a guild to enjoy...I wonder how long before all of their employees quit to work for me...

The End

Summary: Revakulgr goes through a fair bit of fun with a gryphon, seeing how long it takes to break her to enjoy his cock.

Tags: M/F, ferals, feral, gryphon, dragon, vaginal, anal, tail play, creampie, cum, orgasm, squirting, size difference, addiction, pleasure, prostitution, miniseries, dripping,