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Kneeling there as he was Jeremy was on the nine foot long bed, head raised slightly while wings were falling down on side of his body, the gryphon was caught by surprise as his master suddenly slid up onto the bed behind him and then trailed finely sharpened claws against the black fur of his upturned rump. A shudder racked throughout the avian's body, drawing with it a warbling keen and coo of glee, as the gryphon relaxed his wings further onto his back. Putting the large feathery folds out of harm's way, as he had sure that things were going to get much more aggressive in the minutes to come, Jeremy hiked his leonine tail up a few inches higher above his back, offering himself to Najiri without even needed to be asked. Having only been recently made through an intensive magical process, the likes of which the avian wasn't completely sure he wanted to know about or remember fully; Jeremy had gone from being a confused young human bumbling his way throughout like into a sexy stud of a gryphon that voraciously needed its master's sensual attention.

The fact that said master happened to be a cobra-type naga magician who was flicking his forked tongue along the cleft between his rump only served to make Jeremy hot with desire as he longed to give himself over completely into the other's carnal embrace. Turning his head back to look at Najiri with hazel eyes shining with clear lust, Jeremy gave another quiet keen of want, begging the cobra without words to take him any way the reptile so desired.

And Najiri was more than eager to do as such, especially as he tasted the musky, masculine liquor that dripped out from between his eager little pet's muscular rump, a sampling of the new pheromone sac that lay just inside of the avian's internal rectum. Since Jeremy had been transformed through magic instead of nature, something could be argued about later on a whole other level, there were certain parts of the gryphon that had been added that should not have been present in a normal leonine creature. The small pouch of liquid pheromones one such thing as there was no real reason for it to be there, especially since the gryphon was a male, and probably the only one of its kind in existence in this modern world.

However despite this fact, this new addition only served to heighten the naga's lust for the other, especially since he could both smell and taste how eager his pet was by the small dribbling nectar that oozed from out of the gryphon's netherend. Running his long, but wire thin tongue along the puckered entrance of the avian's tailhole Najiri nearly felt his taste buds explode from the flavor that danced along the inside of his mouth as slurped along Jeremy's cleft and taint. Smooth and thick were the words that came to Najiri's mind as the cobra explored more of the gryphon's backside with his eager forked tongue.

Green and white mottled snout moving in closer of its own accord Najiri barely missed the fact that his blunted nose was now pressed flush into the avian's ass. The naga's senses were too focused on the dripping ichor that ran liberally over and along his muzzle as the sweet tasting musk blinded Najiri from any other truth around him. Green slit eyes narrowing down into nearly invisible lines Najiri spent the next several minutes cleaning the inside of the tunnel that his cock would soon be delving throughout, working his tongue with eager, but precise motions and getting a warbling coo out of Jeremy in turn for his efforts.

For his part Jeremy had to fight not to kick his leg out on instinct as the ticklish feelings coming from the naga's furiously whipping tongue slowly drove him crazy. The sensation of his master gracing him in such a way, coupled with the fact that the naga's blunted and cool snout was rubbing eagerly against the upper part of his heated ass, only served to make Jeremy hunch back without knowing it as his desires began to get the better of him. Claws, on both the gryphon's feet and hands, tore lightly at the comforter on top of the bed as Jeremy dug his fingers and toes together from the shudders that were starting to run through him. Wings fluttering onto the side of the bed, dropping loosened feathers that had so recently been grown were none had been before, Jeremy clenched his eyes shut as he growled underneath his breath so that he could stay in control of his reactions and not to upset his master.

It was a hard-won though with the way the naga was pumping his head back and forth into his tailhole, nibbling at the gryphon's tender flesh his longest fangs, and then slurping his tongue all the way inside of the avian's rectum on up toward his prostate, but in the end Jeremy's willpower overcame his sensibilities as the muscle bound hybrid squawked into one of the plush down pillows at the head of the bed and then tightened every muscle along his back to keep himself in check. Had Najiri been paying attention to anything other than eating his beloved pet out the naga would have noticed this monumental effort happening just above his head, but sadly he was just too focused on what he was trying to do at the moment to really concentrate on what was happening around him.

So it came to pass that almost ten minutes were spent with the gryphon writhing on the nine foot tall bed spread out underneath his black furred body while Najiri cleaned his pet's ass out. Consequently, the sun was well on its way to setting by the time the cobra pulled his face back from out of the Jeremy's backside, a testament to the end of the somewhat arduous day behind them. Green and white scaled face drenched in the liquid musk of the gryphon's internal pheromone sac the naga's face was so shiny and greasy looking that small droplets of fluid actually dripped off of the corners of Najiri's muzzle as the cobra avidly looked down at his pet. When Jeremy stopped panted into the pillows, something he had only just recently starting doing after his master's tongue began to really get crazy along his prostate, the gryphon shakily turned his head over to the side and then opened his eyes to gaze up at the cobra. Upon doing so however the muscular avian's beak nearly dropped open in surprise at the sight of the once immaculate looking naga now looking somewhat like a sex starved beast.

Green slit eyes stared down at the avian with a look that Jeremy hoped meant intense lust as the naga was hissing and flicking his tongue out carelessly into the air while smiling predatorily at the muscular hybrid. Hood flared open as clawed hands moved up to trace themselves along the cleft of the other's spin, Jeremy wasn't ready for what happened next as his master took him by the sides and then hoisted his serpentine form up and over along the length of the gryphon's back.

Serpentine body weighing a little more than what Jeremy would have thought that it did, the gryphon had to use much more of his newly gifted strength to keep himself up as the cobra coiled his hands tightly around his chest. Yet once the naga was securely placed right up top of his pet the gryphon keened a silent cry out to his master when Najiri began to run his tongue along the back of the avian's neck. White head feathers lifting up in a sure sign of excitement, Jeremy didn't resist when he felt a sudden nudge at the cleft of his rump press resolutely into his cheeks, demanding entrance instead of silently begging for it.

Jeremy, still somewhat new to the whole submission thing, but growing steadfastly into enjoying being the recipient of his master's lust, didn't know exactly what was right and what was wrong to do as he tried to relax himself fully so that he could accept the brunt of his master's physical affections. However, the black furred and white feathered gryphon quickly found himself falling into his proper role as his master surrounded him with his coils just a touch tighter -- getting a dark and sultry moan from the muscular avian in the process. Najiri chuckled as he flicked his serpentine tongue over and along the back of the gryphon's golden dark brown ears, watching as his pet shivered beneath before, before he pulled his upper form higher along the avian's feathery backside to settle comfortably atop Jeremy.

The cobra's lower body, completely snake-like in design because of his rich naga heritage, felt cool to the touch to Jeremy as the green and white scales hugged themselves gently, but tightly, along the avian's black furred legs and thighs. Keeping himself held rigidly into place on, tail lifted up so high that the lion-like tuft wagged playfully along the nape of his neck, Jeremy couldn't stop the next shudders of desire that ripped through him as the cobra hissed quietly into his ear, telling him without words what would happen next.

While it should have been somewhat frightening for Jeremy to be wrapped up inside of the other's coils as he was, his instinctual avian nature should been screaming at him to get away, all of Jeremy's feelings were whispering to be calm and that his master would never harm him in any way, shape or form. Actually, because of his submissiveness and dedication to serving the cobra a great deal of Jeremy's emotions were all but ringing with the sounds of excitement as the winged hybrid just knew that Najiri was going to reward him sensually for his surrender.

When Najiri's hands reached up to play with the fur along the cleft of the gryphon's chest, over and along the thick treasure trail of onyx fur that led down to Jeremy's more densely packed abdomen, the gryphon didn't stop the hearty coo of rapture that broke free from his beak as the cobra began to scratch across that heavy padding of fur. The subtle play of hands and claws digging themselves into his pelt had Jeremy wagging long leonine tail happily across his neck, a simple indication that he was enjoying his master's touch, but a deeper plea to be taken if ever the dominant naga had see such a thing before. With his furry ears lowering themselves along the top of his head Jeremy almost the second when Najiri began to chuckle back behind him, a clear sign that the other male was up to something, as the gryphon found his senses focusing on too much at one time.

Ears being licked, pecs being stroked, ass being tapped, it was a wonder Jeremy could even remember his own name as surging waves of sensational bliss surged higher and higher around his quaking frame. The gryphon only caught the barest hint of the cobra's laugher when his master unexpectedly lowered his face down to nuzzle his nose into the white feathers of Jeremy's cheek. Hazel eyes rolling to the side to look into the naga's own green colored slits, Jeremy felt as if the world was narrowing down into a singular point as his master slowly stared at him with his unfailing serpentine gaze. Like a bird caught out into the wild by a snake looking for a meal Jeremy's thoughts soon began to muddle -- even as his body stayed upright into place -- as Najiri kept his eyes locked onto the avian's slackening jawed face.

Najiri was pleased beyond all words with how his new pet fell down deep into the enthralling chasm that the cobra was dragging him into. When the gryphon face finally grew almost blank the cobra had to fight with himself so as not to cackle as gazed at the avian titan who was now like a toy that the naga could play with over and over again and not get bored of. Running his green and white mottled arms over and across the underside of Jeremy's chest and torso Najiri was nearly drooling in rapture from feeling all of that tightly compacted strength being held steadfastly within his arms. His for the taking. His for the embracing. The gryphon belonged to the naga in both body and mind as well soul now. A gift that the cobra was beyond measure in being grateful for, Najiri planned to keep the avian for a very long time, and maybe afterwards too, if he played his cards right.

Running his hands down the downy soft pelt running along his pet's tight and muscular frame Najiri didn't stop the shiver that crept up over his spine as he could literally taste the power that exuded from off of Jeremy's body, the likes of which nearly made Najiri's scales almost tingle just from the simplest of touches. Within the gryphon's command was probably enough strength with which the other could toss the cobra across the room with only the barest flick of his bulging biceps, probably without needing to actually try to do so if he so wanted, and yet Najiri knew that his beloved little plaything would never do such a thing. The control that he possessed, coupled with Jeremy's own submission, proved to be extravagant liquor that the naga was unhesitant to drink up as he savored the feel of the shuddering form beneath him spreading itself open to his full attention.

Deciding that playtime was over, and knowing that he was slightly getting tired from the ordeal he had gone through back at his onstage perform just hours ago, Najiri decided that he would pound his pretty birdie into the mattress hard and fast tonight and then spend the waking hours of the morning tomorrow, after breakfast of course, teasing and toying with his pet in whatever ways first came across his mind.

A keening squawk resounded from out of Jeremy's throat when Najiri shuffled his lower scales up and into the gryphon's backside as the naga planted his genital slit right at the crux where the avian's upturned rump was still holding itself into position. Unlike the warm-blooded mammalian hybrid beneath him, Najiri didn't have the external kind of sexual organs that most mammals were privy to at birth. Instead, both the cobra's testicles and cock lay hidden with the folds of the inside of his body, ready and able to be of service to the naga whenever Najiri was in the mood to fuck.

Now with his lower end shuffling and rubbing against the luxurious feeling black fur covering the groove of Jeremy's ass, the cobra only had to hiss and wait a few seconds before the tapered head of his cock slowly began to press out from his hidden genital slit. Like a viper easing itself out for the kill from a hole in the ground, Najiri felt his sex take tentative seconds to press out from his folds, curious as to the reason it was being woken up, and yet soon growing eager to be used as the naga ground himself hard into the backside of his mesmerized pet.

Beak held open as slow panting breaths whooshed out from his maw, Jeremy could only swim across the sea of sensations as he puckered star was poked and then spread open by his master's growing pink organ. The virginal, in one manner of speaking, tailhole was somewhat unprepared for the slow, but easy lance of cobra cock that delved inside of Jeremy's anus, as this could be attested to the moans and yips that poured free from the gryphon's beak. A grunt came from the gryphon without it meaning to as the hypnotized avian clenched his body tight from the feeling of his master burying his growing serpentine rod further and further into the hidden tunnel of Jeremy's rump, the head just not popping into him. Down below the avian's own sex was hard and wanting while lying between Jeremy's legs.

Balls dangling down almost to his knees, the weight of the pent up cum making them even heavier than they already were, Jeremy could do nothing to release some of the pressure growing within his nuts as his arms were too busy holding up both his and his master's combine weight. Even as captivated as he was by his master's shimmering green slit eyes, which were still looking into his own hazel orbs, the gryphon silently wished that something, anything would happen to help ease the burden swelling between his thighs. How amazing it was that sometimes one's prayers are answered even when one doesn't think they would be.

Arms clenching tight around his pet's gently quivering form, Najiri didn't forget that his gryphon slave also needed release, as before he had the cobra remembered how he had teased the other twice over before they had gotten into this situation: one while during the former human's transformation into the beast he was now, and the second during their short walk down the hallway from the living area where everything had really began for 'Jeremy'. Sadly the only way that Najiri would have been able to reach down to fondle his pet's leaking mass of flesh would have been if the cobra pulled his upper body down from the gryphon's back, and Najiri refused to do that. Najiri was having too much fun staring into the cloudy hazel eyes that looked back him with nothing less than admiration, something the naga had longed to see in the first and only mate he ever planned to take, and almost childishly refused to break away the imploring gaze mirroring back at him.

However, Najiri was anything if not cunning. So instead of trying to angle himself down to get at the his pet's waist the cobra simply brought the end of his rounded tail up to coil itself around the thirteen inch length of the gryphon's masculinity. Another squawk trailed out of the air -- and into Najiri's face no less -- as the cobra timed his actions right so that his tail ended up moving perfectly in time with his cock as the naga literally fucked the spellbound hybrid for all he was worth. While he should have probably gone just a little bit more slowly at his pet's already lubricated ass, his own sex possessing a covering of liquid because of the nature of his internal anatomy, Najiri was just too eager, too desperate to show his dominance over Jeremy to really stop and assess about what he was doing. Plunging his lowered end forward to begin really spreading the gryphon's backdoor open, the naga didn't think as he just moved his body on instinct, his passions lit a fire by the scent and taste and feel and warmth coming from his beloved slave.

For Jeremy's part the gryphon only knew that all was right in the world as his rectum was pushed open by his master's impatient cock while his own hard length of birdmeat was stroked vigorously by a cool scaled 'something' that the muscular avian didn't see. Still lost in the world of green slit cobra eyes Jeremy could only coo and sigh quietly as he was driven into the his orgasm by the steady strokes of Najiri's 'hips'. Having already been taken close to the edge earlier Jeremy was leaking like a runny waterspout as his leonine cock dribbled a steady flow of musky precum onto the covers of the bed underneath his paws. Balls rolling and swaying around as Najiri humped him with growing force the gryphon could feel that he wouldn't be long in coming, especially as the tip of the naga's tail began to flick idly across the underside of his fernum.

Najiri didn't think he could have stopped thrusting into his pet not even if someone broke into his room with the paparazzi dragging in on their tails. Too good was the feeling of having the gryphon underneath his hold. Too powerful were the sensations of delving inside of the loosening tunnel of the avian's backside. And too sweet was the knowledge that he would be able to do this again and again and again the whole night through, if he so desired, while the gryphon wantonly enjoyed himself underneath his master's shadow. The cobra clenched his eyes shut slightly as he fought against the need to wrap his jaws around the side of the gryphon's white feathered neck. The temptation to prick his fangs into the meaty flesh of the avian's throat, injecting Jeremy with his venom and watching the other slowly shrivel and then wither as he expired from his heart beating at an accelerated rate, flittered through the naga's mind before Najiri ruthlessly crushed that thought in between his mental claws.

The cobra knew that if he even attempted such a thing then he would lose the greatest gift he had ever been bequeathed with, and Najiri was no fool to think he'd be able to get a second chance like this. So instead the naga clenched his mouth shut tight, his long forked tongue only able to escape from between his lips through the smallest of breaks along the line of his muzzle, and then pulled his head up so as to remove any danger well away from the gryphon's vulnerable throat. Focusing more on how his cock was now entering the deeper recesses of his pet's guts while spearing the vice-like flesh with utter abandon, Najiri clenched his claws tighter into Jeremy's pecs, sinking his claws so deep into the other's black fur that the avian actually hissed in pleasurable discomfort. Mind racing at the thoughts of his rising climax Najiri did everything he could to stave off his finish, wanting so badly for this moment to never end.

Green and white scales smacked across the black backside of Jeremy rump with rising force as Najiri hammered into his pet the way he had been longing to. Muscular scaled arms clenched tight against the curves of the gryphon's side Najiri could feel his release coming up over him second by second. Head raised up in a proud show of his authority over the lust drunk avain, the cobra hotly began to curse himself as his pet's anal muscles flexed and then squeezed impossibly tight along the length of his cock. Hood flared wide while eyes narrowed themselves to the point of almost closing Najiri could feel across the end of his tail how Jeremy sex was pulsing and throbbing while dripping hot precum across his scales. The heated ooze of clear male sap nearly sizzled across the naga's scales as fat gryphon balls churned over the cum held within those fine round orbs. Minutes into the frenzied mating the air in the hotel room began to stink with the musk of two males in rut, something that Najiri was finding himself growing to love more and more as he flicked his tongue out while tasting the scents of he and his pet growing soaked with their own sweat.

More thrust and more humps echoed throughout the large room as Najiri made Jeremy his pet in the most primordial way possible. Wings spread out around him, while his beak was held open in lengthen gasps, the gryphon didn't know which way was up or down as his ass was literally drilled by the massive cobra cock that was spearing inside of the avian's rump. Having grow more thick than long Najiri's cock actually spread Jeremy open in ways his forked tongue never could as the relentless piece of nagameat ran across the gryphon's prostate and musk sac, hilting and then backing out of the other only to plunge in more definitely on every other thrust. The spikes of pleasure that came from Najiri's frantic movements sent sparks of pleasure down into the avian's cock, something that Jeremy fully enjoyed as the tightening coils hugging at his sex gripped the submissive hybrid tighter and tighter. Najiri didn't know how much longer that this could last. His senses were all ablaze from both the feel of his pet's ass to the heat growing stronger within his own internal balls.

It was so good, almost to the point of being sinful, and the cobra wished it would never last, especially as the cries coming from Jeremy grey steadily louder as the naga angled his lower half down to thrust against a new spot inside of the slutty avian. However, like all good things, the moment had to end, though way too soon in the naga's opinion. Eyes openly slowly, a blink tearing them open fully, Najiri could actually started to count how many more thrusts it would take him before he would lose his load inside of his slave as his cock swam deftly within his pet's milky backside.

Throwing his head back and opening his mouth to hiss loudly into the air Najiri yowled his end to the world as he pounded once, twice and then thrice before stilling his hips along the cleft of his pet's well-worn rump. A sudden jerk and then a gasp later and the naga was emptying himself inside of Jeremy's backside. Hissing and growling as he spilled the contents of his internal sacs deep into the gryphon's ass Najiri was not prepared to actually have his seed well up inside of the gryphon's depths only to feel it run backwards out and then down onto his exhausted scaled belly.

A squawk from Jeremy announced the avian's own orgasm, the spellbound gryphon coming seconds after his master as the tight coil at the end of other's tail hugged itself desperately around the full length of the gryphon's cock. Without having to even look Najiri chuckled tiredly as he felt gout after gout of hot gryphon cum wash over the scales of his tail, painting his scales and placing a claim on the naga the like of which the cobra had done to his pet's insides. The heated and musky fluid all but singed the cobra's scales but Najiri wasn't of the mind to care as he slowly slumped himself down onto the back of his pet's outstretched back, doing his best to mind the other's wings however.

Amazingly enough Jeremy had been somehow able to hold his new appendages down across his back and well out of the way while the naga had been humping his tailhole like mad. It was a good thing too as the weighty wings would have been ruined from the way Najiri had been hugging the avian so tightly, nearly crushing Jeremy's spinal column and chest without having meant to. Beneath the gryphon's shivering form Jeremy's low swaying nuts pulled up once in order to give the last of their seed, and then dropped back down the gryphon's knees signaled the end of the avian's climax. A good thing too since the wet spot that was growing on the bed was almost two feet in diameter, and growing.

Tired, elated, euphoric, and just plain ready to go to bed, both Najiri and Jeremy didn't bother with any other rudimentary niceties as they both collapsed down onto the mattress, the gryphon's arms and legs finally giving out, and then subsequently cuddled themselves together to go to sleep. Najiri was the one to break the covenant of stillness between them as the naga slowly withdrew the furl of his tail from around his pet's still hard cock before wrapping the lower end of his coils up and around the end of the avian's legs. Tucked the gryphon both tight and secure into his hold, Najiri watched his pet for several minutes as Jeremy slowly closed his eyes, still somewhat enthralled by the naga's captivating stare, and then fell into fitful slumber after placing the end of his beaky face against the underside of the cobra's chin. Hood flattening itself out just a touch Najiri stayed up for several more minutes as he contently watched his pet snooze. A hand reached down to stroke along the flat plains of the hybrid's pecs without the cobra being aware of it right before a quiet hiss into the signaled the naga quickly trying to catch up to the avian in sleep.

Because of their exhaustion neither naga nor gryphon heard when the front door of the hotel room opened itself suddenly to admit a familiar looking figure of a red headed fox creeping into the room. The vulpine man, dressed in a slightly immaculate looking business suit, closed to door behind him upon entering the hotel room's main living area and then quietly called out for Najiri. Having been wondering where his godson had gotten to after the show, and not finding any trace of him after checking into the auditorium where the naga had been booked for his performance, the vulpine had felt himself age almost ten years in the hour he had spent trying to look for the other. It was only on happenstance that he had called the hotel and asked if Najiri had returned, only to grow suspicious when the manager said that he hadn't seen or heard from his godson. How the hell does one not see a thirty foot long cobra-type naga?

"Hey, Najiri, are you in here?" The vulpine, who was actually Najiri's manager/godparent, was somewhat worried when he didn't hear anything in response to his inquiry, but quickly calmed himself down as he reasoned that his godson was an adult and could take care of himself. At least he hope so, otherwise his tail was going to be spiked to the wall of a mud hut when his parents heard about him losing their hatchling. Stepping soundlessly onto the balls of his feet, the vulpine lifted his almost gargantuan ears, trademark of his fennec heritage, up on top of his head and then used said appendages to try and listen out for the naga. What the fox anthromorph heard however, made him tip his head to the side in confusion as he listened to the sounds of 'two' heavy breathers coming from the backrooms of the single flat apartment.

Wondering why this was, as the vulpine was sure that Najiri hadn't gotten himself drunk and ended up bringing someone home with him, the business suit wearing anthro tiptoed his way down the hall through the gloomy of the hotel room, wondering if he might have been wrong about what he had just heard. What he saw next would serve to stick into the vulpine's mind for years to come as upon opening the door to the naga's bedroom the fox was treated to the sight of, not one, but two distinct forms lying cuddled up onto the bed together. Curiosity flittered throughout the fox anthro's mind as the vulpine tried to figure out why there was a strange birdman huddled up next to his cobra godson.

Normally not one to be bothered with others for longer durations than what he deemed necessary, Najiri was at best a slight prude when it came to getting close to others and at worse an all out viper around those he didn't feel were worth his time. The last person the naga had even thought to give a hug to just so happened to be was the vulpine looking in on him, and that was only because the other anthro had to nearly blackmail a friendly touch out of the reptile. So as far as getting laid went, Najiri wasn't the one to do so with just any given stranger. And yet, that left the question of who this new face was settling himself comfortably inside of the naga's arms.

A quick sniff of the room and the vulpine all but backpedaled as the scent of musk, sweat, cum and sex smacked him across the nose with the force of a hammer to the face. It didn't take a genius to figure out what had gone on in here, despite the vulpine's mind protesting such a possibility even being plausible, so respecting his godson's privacy the fox anthromorph quietly shut the door to the sleeping area and then made his way out and to the front of the hotel's living space.

Settling himself down onto the only plush looking sofa in the place, which happened to have been moved far over to the side next to the patio window, the vulpine kicked himself back and sighed in relief at finding out that Najiri was okay. Well better than okay actually, from what he had scented the fox would have thought the naga had taken part in an orgy from the heavy odor of musk and male scent that lingered into the air back there. Shaking his head the vulpine stopped himself from judging what the other 'adult' had done and just lifted his legs up onto the plush couch to head off to sleep.

Tomorrow would be a good day for things to get explained and then worked out, and after that...well who knew?