Gryphon Omelettes

Story by geniusxgsus on SoFurry

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A story about a dragon out and about looking for dinner - and maybe something else. This is my first time ever writing any kind of smut, so constructive feedback is appreciated. That being said, for my first story its rather long, and contains some niche themes.

This story contains oral vore, rape, ferals, young prey, and implied digestion, so if any of those are not your thing, I suggest turning around. Also, please don't read if you're underage.


Felix soared high up in the air, just under the layer of thin clouds that signaled warmer days to come in this beautiful spring season. The emerald scaled dragon often took such flights through his territory for any number of reasons, whether to relax, search out mates or rivals, or just to remind every creature that lived below why they should fear to live under open sky. But today he cared about only one thing - food. In truth he hadn't been to this particular mountainous region of his territory in some time, but the creatures close to his hunting grounds had become wiser, and while he appreciated the fact that they feared him, he didn't particularly feel like shoving his way through forest undergrowth and trees just for a few stringy deer or a bear that had wandered out of its cave too carelessly.

The dragon stretched his enormous wings as he flew, thinking idle thoughts of perhaps catching a few sturdy mountain goats as he scanned the peaks and valleys beneath him, decades of hunting experience altering his flight so he stuck to the underbelly of the clouds and never let his shadow precede him. He had just discarded the idea of catching goats - the horns and hooves were really quite tough - when he spotted something to the east. A quick blur of movement. Felix's eyes narrowed as he focused on the blur, descending from one of the narrow tall peaks in the region, heading towards the forested foothills. A gryphon, he thought it might be. A gryphon! The little fliers fancied themselves predators, but the audacity to set up hunting grounds in the influence of a dragon... well. Felix thought this would solve his problems nicely. Dinner and a display of dominance would go a long way towards making his day, so he tilted his wings and locked them downwards into a gentle glide, always keeping his shadow behind him as he flew down in the direction of the early morning sun.

As he watched, however, the gryphon disappeared beneath the trees, and he let out a snort of displeasure, flame curling out of his nostrils for a moment. He had flown out to the mountains specifically to avoid struggling through forests. He toyed idly with the thought of smoking out the pretentious little hybrid but decided it was too much trouble. Another thought occurred to him - gryphons were nesters, and this one had descended from the peaks. He widened his range of vision and halted his descent temporarily, looking for... Yes there it was! A brown dot on an otherwise slate gray peak, which sharpened into a nest as he focused on it

And lo and behold, another gryphon! It sat in its nest, and he could tell it was carefully rolling something around on the floor. Felix's mouth began to water as he looked at the gryphon, totally oblivious to the shadow sweeping towards it.

The dragon swooped down with frightening speed, and the gryphon barely had time to hear the rushing wind and turn when, with a loud squawk! It was flattened to the stone floor of the nest by the enormous emerald dragon. Felix placed his left fore claw on top of the gryphon's head to hold it down for a moment while he looked around. The dragon had to be three or four times the size of the lion-eagle hybrid, and its struggles didn't avail it much. The nest was new, to the dragon's sharp eyes; not more than a few months, constructed of a ring of large branches, and stones. His outstretched wings were just barely larger than the diameter of the nest, but he fit with some room when they were firmly tucked to his back.

The most interesting features of the nest to Felix however, were the round objects the gryphon had been rolling around before it was flattened. They were eggs, four of them to be precise. The emerald dragon grinned to himself - a gryphon was a nice meal, but with its eggs he had a real feast to devour.

Speaking of the gryphon, it had continued to struggle despite the clear difference in size and strength. Felix figured he would eat the hybrid first and then slurp up the eggs at his leisure, but when he looked back at his captive the persistent little thing was wiggling around ass in the air as he pinned its neck down. As he stared at that juicy rump, a different kind of hunger started to stir, and he suddenly became of the cool mountain air on his slit, which was now quite a bit warmer than it was moments ago.

Felix shifted himself to get behind the gryphon, and leaned his head down for a closer look at its leonine backside. His tongue darted out from behind his teeth as he inhaled the scent - fear, a musky scent of male, and the delicious heady taste of fresh meat. With his head lowered, he caught the sight of the gryphon's pendulous balls swinging in time with its struggles as its lion's tail whipped back and forth desperately. Felix's mouth parted in a draconian grin, running his tongue over his teeth. He supposed the mother must have been the one he saw flying into the forest, but he was no stranger to tail holes and in fact preferred them - much tighter, much more intimate. His favorite thing to do with a rival dragon to ensure it wouldn't return was a good solid fucking, and his lust began to rise as he looked again at the plump ass presented to him.

Feeling his length start to spill out of his slit, Felix turned to the task at hand. While he didn't much care for the gryphon's comfort, he'd simply never fit in an unlubricated hole, so he leaned forward and started to lick his meal's asshole. The gryphon froze, totally unprepared for such a featherlight touch when he expected teeth and slobbering jaws. Felix closed his eyes and a rumble came up out of his chest as he reveled in the delicious musky taste of the gryphon. He immediately flicked his tongue out again, drawing it across the puckered hole and leaving a trail of saliva. The emerald dragon growled with pleasure as the unprepared gryphon shook in his grip. The position they were in right now however, was rather awkward, with the dragon's left foreclaw pinning the neck of the gryphon, and the dragon using his flexible neck to full advantage.

The emerald dragon suddenly sat up, dragging the gryphon around and then unceremoniously flipping the unwilling hybrid over onto his back. The dragon stepped forward, pinning the gryphon once again by his neck using his back left foot, and then grabbing both of the gryphons legs and spreading them wide, leaving his target open right below his jaws.

This position left the unfortunate gryphon directly under the rather large length of the emerald dragon's dick. The dark green, almost black dragonhood had nearly reached full length, almost a third of the gryphon's whole body, and was monstrously thick. As the dragon settled down to rim out his meal with gusto, the enormous cock flopped on top of the gryphon, smothering him in the dragon's potent musk. He squawked and struggled, trying to get free, and dragged down lungfuls of the more powerful males scent. The gryphon felt his own sheath stirring, his pointed, barbed cock rising into view. His struggling stimulated the dragon even more, and impossibly, the gryphon felt the base of the cock right above home getting thicker, ballooning into a knot.

Felix dove to his task, running his long thick tongue all over the gryphon's ass, the rough surface scraping the skin and pulling off every last bit of flavor for the dragon. Drool was dripping out of his maw, falling on the creature's asshole. After a few moments, he left the surface and started to work his tongue inside the gryphon's tight hole. The taste changed somewhat, becoming more bitter, but Felix lost himself on the pleasure of breaking in a new hole. His tongue slathered saliva all over the bird's insides as he steadily worked it deeper. The gryphon squawked loudly, and Felix rumbled a bit in amusement, the vibrations working their way down through his tongue into the creature beneath him. If the poor thing couldn't handle his tongue, he wasn't going to like it when the dragon actually got his cock in and fucked him, that was for sure. With Felix's jaws spread wide to allow his tongue every possible inch to explore the tasty treat, Felix very nearly started eating the gryphon right then and there. His nostrils flared, the heady scent of his prey wafting up, but the dragon controlled himself. All good things to those who wait, he thought.

As the gryphon struggled, pinned beneath his foot and his cock, Felix saw the gryphons own barbed length push free just below him. Felix's dextrous tongue pulled free from his asshole and looped down and wrapped around the textured cock, sliding up and down as he explored every bit and type of flavor his soon to be meal had to offer. The barbs gave it an interesting texture, and Felix abandoned the ass presented to him long enough to engulf the whole throbbing length in his jaws, his tongue looping around the balls, cupping each one and slurping up their taste. The gryphon shuddered, and Felix decided then and there he needed a taste of its cum in order to get the full experience , every flavor this creature had to offer.

With the gryphon's dick in his mouth, Felix shifted forwards, dragging his cock along the poor bird's body, now leaving a thin trail of precum as he got more and more excited. The gryphon barely had a chance to breathe before, looking up, he saw the dragon's asshole descending onto his face.

Felix rumbled happily again as he settled his ass onto the gryphon's beak. The poor creature struggled to free itself and Felix rumbled louder as the unintentional stimulation continued, his own dick throbbing hard between them. Despite the gryphon's protests and futile attempts, its body couldn't help but respond to the incredible amount of stimulation. The dragon skillfully worked his long tongue around the gryphon's cock, and slid the loop of it up and down along his length. Combined with the near asphyxiation, the gryphons body went on autopilot, and it was long before the barbed cock in the dragon's mouth stiffened, his balls drawing tight to the dragons chin, and several pulses of warm sticky seed erupted into Felix's waiting maw. Not a bad taste, he decided, slowly drawing his tongue off the hybrids twitching length and swallowing. In fact he rather liked it. But he wanted to swallow more than just the gryphon load and that small taste was reminding him how hungry he was.

Deciding to get to the actual fucking then, was a priority. Felix slowly stood, lifting his ass off the gryphon's face and letting the hybrid's rear fall back to the ground. As the emerald dragon surveyed his toy for the day, the poor thing struggled to move. But between the forced rimming, drawn out orgasm, and near asphyxiation by face sitting, the musk drunk gryphon couldn't do more than lift its head.

Well, Felix decided, it didn't much matter its condition so long as its ass was tight. He gripped the gryphon's foreleg again and flipped him back over onto his stomach. Stepping over the creature again, Felix looked down between his legs to see his ponderous cock dripping precum onto the gryphon's back. With the knot fully inflated, his dragonhood stretched from the gryphon's ass up to the bottom of his rib cage. This wasn't going to end well for the gryphon, but then, it never was.

Felix stepped back slightly and lowered his cocktip, dragging across the insensate bird's asshole until the tip just barely settled into the entrance of it's new home. At that, the gryphon found the energy to tense and start to move, but Felix simply lowered his right foreclaws on top of its head and pushed it back into the stone floor. And then he thrust in.

The emerald dragon was not exactly gentle, but he shoved his length in slowly for his own pleasure. This is perhaps the only reason the poor things lion half didn't split in two. Still, the pressure and pain was enormous and the gryphon squawked loudly into the rock. Felix paid it no mind, continuing to shove his enormous cock further and further in. The force he had to put into his hips was such that the bird started to slide across the floor, so Felix leaned down more heavily on his head, keeping his toy firmly in place.

After a few moments, the dragon felt his knot kiss the abused asshole of his prey. He remained there for a moment, luxuriating in the furnace heat and tightness of a living body wrapped around his cock, before he withdrew about halfway. And then the real fucking started. Felix's tail swiped across the ground in pleasure, and he growled low as he enjoyed the sensation of fucking, a nice, quick rhythm to start off with. The gryphon could do no more than make high pitched squeaks, the cock in him shoving so much of his internals into one space he could barely breathe.

Felix became used to these noises as he fucked the gryphon into the ground, so when he heard a full throated Squaaawk! his head snapped up. Hovering about 500 feet away and a couple hundred feet up was the gryphon from earlier, presumably his dinners mate. She squawked again in surprise, totally unprepared to find a dragon fucking her mate in their own nest.

Felix's surprise lasted only a moment, bringing his steady pounding to a halt, before he opened his jaws in another draconian grin. Despite their talons and sharp beaks, gryphons were really no match for the hard scales and flame breath of a dragon, let alone their superior size and strength. There was really nothing she could do, and they both knew it. To emphasize the point, he lowered his foreclaw to his prey's hopefully raised head, shoved it down again, and then ground his dick so far into him his knot started to force his asshole apart.

The female gryphon squeaked in distress and started to backswing before stopping in the air again. The emerald dragon followed her eyes and saw her looking to his right - he followed her gaze and saw the carefully arranged pile of eggs. Of course. Her mate was an unfortunate casualty, but her eggs... there was a powerful drive to save them. Felix rumbled to himself for a moment, laughing inside at the idea she could save them. He swept his long tail out, wrapping around the pile of eggs and sliding them across to him. The gryphons both squawked and his toy struggled, but he flexed his dragonhood inside him and the sudden pressure paralyzed the hybrid.

With both of them watching him, he reached down with a foreclaw, grabbing an egg and raising it towards his jaws. He opened them, drool hanging down and dripping on his final course as the father stared at him with wide eyes, pinned to the ground. Felix snaked his tongue out and wrapped carefully around the egg, not wanting it to crack. It was nearly a foot wide at its longest point, and he could feel its shell was thin and dry. Almost ready to hatch then. Shame they would never get the chance, but then, if they'd hatched here they would have found their way down his throat sooner or later.

Closing his jaws around the egg in his mouth he worked it side to side for a moment before tilting his head back slowly, and swallowing. The lump of the egg formed a small bulge in the emerald green neck as it traveled down, down towards his chest - and stomach. The motion naturally drew all eyes downwards, and as Felix felt the egg drop satisfyingly into his stomach he thrust forward again, grinding his knot more firmly into the gryphon below him.

The poor thing was trying desperately to turn his head to see his eggs go down the dragon's throat, so Felix decided to be considerate, and reaching down, started to flip the gryphon around while still impaled on his cock. The dragon growled and the gryphon let out a breathless gasp at the stimulation. During the process, Felix glanced up and saw the female gryphon still hanging in the air, squawking uselessly and trying to find a way to rescue her eggs.

Looking down at the gryphon now stretched out on his back, Felix decided "impaled" was the right word. His cock, shoved into the gryphon, formed a noticeable bulge just around the gryphon's midsection. It's own barbed dick and furry balls lay unnoticed just above the swell of his enormous knot, dwarfing the poor creature in every way. Really, Felix thought, they consider themselves predators but they're just not up to the standard of dragons. He salivated at the thought of soon putting him where he belonged.

He started to fuck the gryphon again, this time shorter, harder thrusts aimed to begin working his knot into his prey. The poor thing had nothing left, breathlessly gasping and following with his eyes as Felix picked up another egg. This time as he dragged it into his jaws he held them open for a moment so both gryphons could see. Then he crunched down, closing his jaws with a snap and slowly chewing up the delicious egg and everything inside. This time when he swallowed the bulge wasn't as noticeable, but the gryphon's eyes followed every movement down between his forelegs. An extra thrust of his cock marked the moment the dragon felt his meal drop into his belly, and he could feel the gryphon's hole giving way slowly.

He picked up the third egg, and contemplated it for a moment, still steadily fucking his final meal, before he tossed the egg high into the air. He heard a surprised squawk from the mother as the egg tumbled back down, and he snapped it out of the air. A small swallow sent that egg down to join its nest mates. As he reached for the last egg however, he was surprised to feel it wobble. Looking down from his fucking, he saw the egg rocking back and forth. After a moment, grinning evilly and licking his lips, Felix grabbed the egg and lifted it up in front of his mouth.

The gryphons both made noises and the one impaled by him actually started to struggle again, but Felix let him. He couldn't go anywhere, and the stimulation was getting him closer to climax.

The egg in his claws cracked slightly, a bit of the shell falling off the side. Rotating the egg so the hole was down, Felix slowly lifted the egg above his head and titled his open jaws up beneath it. The male gryphon he was fucking really started to go at it, and Felix shuddered, feeling a wash of pleasure from his cock. More pieces of shell cracked off the egg, before the whole thing broke open and the young gryphon got free - only to fall directly onto the waiting dragon's tongue. It gave one short squawk before Felix closed his jaws to taste it.

Delicious, absolutely delicious! The freshest prey possible, and he got to eat it while fucking the father into the ground. Felix closed his eyes and savored the flavors as the unaware gryphon struggled weakly, unable to tell the confining space of the dragon's mouth apart from it's so recently vacated egg.

Overwhelmed with pleasure from all senses, Felix could feel his climax approaching. Lowering his head with his meal still in his mouth, he started to finally fuck his knot into his other prey. The gryphon squeaked and gasped as the enormous knot stretched him wide open, impossibly wide. Felix, his cruel streak in full swing, opened his mouth slightly and breathed on the gryphon's face, letting him see the mouth he would soon be in, and the young gryphon caught behind those teeth.

Felix felt something give, and his knot popped fully inside. The gryphon all but passed out, and Felix threw back his head and roared around his food as his orgasm washed through him. Below him, his cock started to pump an obscene amount of cum into the gryphon's belly, the bulge from his dragonhood growing and growing as his hot seed filled the preything below him. As his orgasm started to ebb, Felix, his head still lifted high, closed his eyes and swallowed the young gryphon from the last egg. He felt the satisfying squirming all the way down his neck and into his stomach.

Felix lowered his head, looking at the hybrid beneath him. He was slowly coming back to consciousness, but Felix's belly was growling now. Four eggs, even nearly hatched, was not enough food for a creature as large as him. He leaned his head down towards the gryphon's face, but as he opened his jaws he left a rumbling travel up his throat. A loud belch erupted from his face into the gryphons beneath him, carrying the dragon's breath along with the scent of his own eggs. A small curl of fire escaped as well, startling the gryphon into motion again.

Felix snapped his mouth down over the gryphon's head and shoulders, twisting his sinuous neck to begin the process without pullijg the hybrid off his cock. His mouth was filled with the flavors he'd been enjoying all day, now in their mature form, filling his jaws. The dragon sat back on his haunches, his still erect cock lifting the gryphon up off the ground to point skywards like he was sitting on the spire of dragon meat embedded in him. In this position, Felix worked his jaws down more, fitting the gryphon's forelegs and chest into his maw.

Felix felt the gryphons head touch his throat, and swallowing, enter it. Felix used the swallow to push his jaws down further, down the gryphon's midsection. Here he encountered the bulge of the gryphons belly inflated by his own cum and dick, but the emerald dragon had eaten bigger things. He worked his jaws around the massive belly, the gryphons shoulders entering his throat at the same time. Here Felix stopped for a moment, his tongue running over every inch of the expanded surface of his prey, and snaking out to run along the gryphon's forgotten length.

Felix swallowed again, feeling the gryphon's arms trapped in his throat, and now faced a problem. His prey was knotted and he could go no further without removing it. So Felix tightened his jaws, little pinpricks of pressure around the gryphon's hips. Then he started to pull upwards. The gryphon, at this sudden pressure, started to kick, and Felix tightened his jaws enough to draw blood, annoyed at the distraction. With a yank, he popped the gryphon of his knot. Immediately a flood of the dragons cum poured out from the gryphons ruined asshole, and Felix quickly lifted his head skyward, turning the hybrid upside down to stem the tide. With gravity to assist, Felix simply opened wide and swallowed, feeling that bulging belly enter his own throat, weakly struggling with no knot restricting movement now. He closed his jaws around the hind paws of his prey, leaving only the tufted lion tail outside. He slurped it up like a noodle and then gave a massive swallow. The bulge in his neck now was huge, and the squirming of the gryphon on his way down. He physically felt the gryphon push into his stomach and the bulge gradually disappeared from his neck between his forelegs, only to reappear as his belly sagged down somewhat under the weight of his meal.

Felix turned away from his belly and softening cock to look for the female gryphon. She still hung in the air, seemingly unable to leave. He considered trying to catch and eat her as well, but he was full and she would be nimble, and besides, a gryphon and its offspring was a filling meal. No need to be greedy. At the thought, another rumbling started in his chest, and he felt it work up through his throat before he let out a truly thunderous belch, a tongue of flame searing across the nest and scorching the rocks. At the noise, the gryphon turned and fled, nothing left to save. Felix rumbled amusedly to himself as he watched her leave. There was always next time.