Appetizer
#4 of Bed and Breakfast
When the centaur affectionately known as "Leftovers" returns on schedule, she brings a surprise party guest, and the party definitely surprises her guest. This sequel is darker than some previous chapters, and involves very unkind pain and death. You may want to skip this one and wait for the less extreme sequels.
I stamped my hoof, wondering why I'd even bothered to come to this stupid sleepover. After all, tomorrow was Saturday, and my last day alive. I only really liked one girl at this party - Lyfe, the unicorn - and trying to make friends was pretty pointless at this point. Still, I'd promised Syrak that I'd pretend the day before hadn't happened, and the old Chari would have come to the party.
I wasn't Chari anymore, though - I was 'leftovers'. I shivered just thinking about tomorrow, when I would enter Syrak's home, present myself to the massive, white gryphon, and leave inside his belly. Would he play with his food again? I twitched my tail, remembering how thick and full he'd made me feel. I hope he does.
Three girls and one centaur-shaped meal sat in a circle, and we were playing "Never Have I Ever". Vydara thought she was so clever to have found some alcohol, though I'm sure any of us could have done the same. The sphinx thought very highly of herself. Lyfe was seated next to me, using magic to loft her cup of Sanjit. It was the werewolf Trusha's turn to speak. While Vydara, Lyfe and I were all four, Trusha was already twelve, but that's just because werewolves grew slowly like elves. All four of us were almost adults - though I, of course, wasn't going to make it that far.
She twiddled her cup in her claws, wrinkling her muzzle as she thought. "I know I'm going to drink for this, but I just have to know. Never have I ever...mated with a boy."
Trusha glanced around the circle, certain that none of the other girls would drink. I took a deep breath, picturing Syrak between my legs, his swollen belly still kicking with Adran's quivering body. He was a man, yes, but probably also a boy. I took a drink.
_Wait, shit! How much have I been drinking?_My cup was half-full, and my head swam. I was supposed to pretend that had never happened! But how could I forget his strong, needy gaze, his overwhelming desire for me, a mousy little centaur? No one really paid me any attention until Syrak's stepson, Adran, and I think he only cared about me because I looked appetizing. Syrak drooled when he saw me, but for food and so much more. Now that was 'leftovers' I finally felt truly special.
Vydara gasped, almost dropping her cup in her clumsy paws. "No, you haven't!" she exclaimed, pointed accusingly at me. "Who would fuck you?"
Lyfe and Trusha were equally surprised, though not total bitches about it. I knew I should back down and 'admit' I was lying, but the way Vydara spoke irked me (as always). "Yes, I have," I said firmly.
The unicorn cocked her head at me, asking "With Adran?"
Everyone at school knew that Adran had disappeared, and most knew that I was the last person to see him. The police had asked me questions, but I'd done exactly as Syrak told me and said Adran wandered off after school and that I knew nothing more than that. They were still holding out hope for his return, but I knew where he really was.
And I'm about to join him.
I shook my head. "Someone else."
"Bullshit," the sphinx called, laughing so hard that her soft-furred breasts jiggled on her chest. Her large boobs were_another_ thing she liked to lord over me, but now, finally, I had something over her.She'd never mated.
"I'm not lying," I said smugly. "And you three have no idea what you're missing." I didn't bother to try to explain in words, knowing I could never do it justice. I just smiled and let the three girls read it from my face. I could see that I'd convinced Lyfe and Trusha.
Vydara narrowed her eyes. "Prove it."
What a fucking bitch!"Fine," I said, glaring at the winged lion. "I'm going to see him again tomorrow. Meet me outside the school before noon and I'll take you to him. Maybe he'll offer to fuck you, too."
Vydara smirked. "Yeah right, I'm not that stupid - you know I'm in heat. But don't think I'm going to let you get away with your stupid bluff. I'll be there to see this 'someone' in person."
"Fine. I'll see you then!" I shot back, face flushed.
* * * * *
I must have been drunk. I honestly wasn't thinking it through. I stood there outside the closed school, waiting for Vydara, wondering what the fuck I was going to do.
I can't let that bitch win. I have_to prove I've 'done it'._ I kept coming back to that thought. Even though I would end the day an extra layer of fat for Syrak, I couldn't die knowing that the sphinx thought she'd gotten the better of me. I should back down, but that one imperative was stronger than all others.
Which meant I had to take her to see Syrak. He wouldn't be happy. He didn't want anyone to know there was a connection between me and him. If Vydara saw us together and then I mysteriously disappeared that same day, the police would be on Syrak's doorstep while I was still curled up in his gut. Even if I disappeared later, the sphinx was pretty clever - she might put two and two together.
Maybe if I just show her Syrak she'll be satisfied, leave, and not think twice about it? Yeah right. Still, that was my best bet. I'd let Syrak decide whether to risk eating me today, or tomorrow, or the next day. My heart_thumped_, hoping he wouldn't be too angry, hoping that he'd take the few extra days to fuck me good and hard. Maybe it was all for the best...
"You're really here!" Vydara gasped, padding up behind me.
The sphinx had a reason to be so arrrogant. Her tawny fur flowed and shone like honey across her body, the lighter tan of her underbelly greatly accentuating her rather large breasts. At four, Vydara stood a few hands short of me, though I knew that I was almost full height, while she would eventually grow almost as large as a gryphon like Syrak. Her face showed sharp, feline edge as well as a softer, flatter aspect more like a humanoid - a mouth rather than a muzzle, and visible eyebrows that served her well, and the large, agile ears were something I'd always envied as compared to my kidney-shaped ones. At least I had hands, but Vydara's paws were flexible enough to handle most tasks, and her brain kept her at the top of our class.
Aside from the face and breasts, she looked like a winged lioness, so much so that she might be mistaken for a gryphon in the dark. But no, she was far rarer, one of three in the whole city. Her father was a famous judge, and her mother was a moneylender, both rich and powerful, using their sharp intellects for much profit. I heard that once, a naga classmate of hers had vandalized one of Vydara's trinkets, and she'd been arrested the next day. According to the story, before sentencing the scared little girl asked for a private audience with the judge, none-other-than Vydara's father. She went in, but never came out, but the police refused to investigate.
"Of course I am. Are you ready?" I asked.
"Oh please, give it up already, Chari. I know you're lying."
I just laughed and trotted down the cobblestones, shielding my eyes from the bright moonstones that lit the streets. The great city had been built into a massive cave to protect us from the humans and elves that roamed the coastlines. They were no match for us one to one, but the little humanoids were like ants. But none were brave enough to enter the cave to face us along the stone streets.
Vydara followed behind me. "You really did?" she asked, suddenly a question on her tongue. "Don't think I'm going to accept your word for it - or his. If you're just taking me to some friend of yours..."
"Just shut up and wait," I snapped, flicking my tail. "We'll be there soon enough."
And so we were. Two blocks of mostly empty paths, as most people were out having lunch or working their Saturday shifts. There was the door I'd walked in two days before, totally unaware of what would be waiting for me. I shivered. Will this be the last time I go through these doors under my own power?
I knocked on the door, while Vydara watched with interest. When the door slid open, I chuckled as her eyes cast upward to gaze upon the enormous occupant - Syrak himself, more than twice their size. His hooked beak pointed down at the two of us, bright, white feathers framing his enormous face and muscular body. The little sphinx's eyes went wide, though she didn't tremble, even when Syrak looked the two of us over and said, "What is this?" in a sharp squawk.
"I'm sorry, Syrak," I gasped, realizing I'd been holding my breath. "She...didn't believe me that we were...you know... together."
The big bird glanced each way down the street. Seeing no one, he hissed, "Come in...now!" He stepped out of the way and I trotted inside, Vydara hesitating only a second before following behind me. Syrak slid the massive stone door closed behind us, letting out a big gasp and looking the two of us over. "This isn't what I meant when I said 'dinner party'."
Looking over his body, I could tell that he'd long worked through his stepson. Syrak looked positively lithe right now and I had to wonder if he'd eaten anything_since Adran. He must be ravenous, and here I go ruining his meal just so I could brag in front of Vydara. _I'm so stupid! "I know, I'm sorry. But I haven't told anyone else, I swear!"
"Good girl," Syrak nodded. "Don't worry, I think I can make this work out for the best."
I sighed in relief. He wasn't angry!
Vydara's momentary speechlessness ending with a torrent. "Now wait just a minute. You mean to say that _this_is your mate? As if he could even fit! I'm not stupid, Chari."
The enormous gryphon slinked forward, circling the sphinx as he watched her with narrowed eyes. She stared up at him as boldly as you please, as if daring him to contradict her. He did just that. "Oh, she's not lying, little sphinx -"
"Vydara," she interrupted.
"I don't care," he chuckled. "I don't blame you though. She _was_very tight - I couldn't get my knot in."
"She put you up to this, didn't she? Friend of the family? Or did she pay you?"
Syrak smirked. "I think I know how to prove it to you."
"Oh yeah?"
The large gryphon placed a talon on Vydara's side and pushed her unceremoniously to the side, stepping forward to set his rump down against the front door. While the sphinx dusted herself off, Syrak called to me. "Come here, my sweet little dumpling."
_Oh gods - does he mean to? In front of Vydara?_Obediently I minced my way forward, only to find his huge talons wrapped around my barrel. He pulled me face first between his legs, where his white sheath lay. I knew what he wanted, and though I was blushing madly, I lowered myself to the soft, wet opening to his sheath. "Let's show her what she wants to see," he said simply.
Vydara's jaw dropped as she glanced my way, just in time to see me grab Syrak with both hands and lower my lips to his furred tip. Tentatively, I licked him, the musky flavor drenching my tongue. Whether it was my slurps, or the sheer lewdness of putting on a show for the four-year-old sphinx, Syrak began to harden immediately, the bony tip poking free from his chubby sheath. I wrapped my lips around him, but I could barely take him two inches before his tapered cock was too thick for me. Moaning, I slid my tongue into his hole, making Syrak shudder and squawk.
I ran my hands across his shaft and tickled the fur of his sheath as more and more of him emerged, suckling gently. I glanced up at the gryphon for approval and he just groaned, absently petting my back with one, huge talon.
"How's this for proof?" he asked Vydara, pushing on the back of my head to rub my face against his now-throbbing cock.
The high schooler was watching, frozen in place, looking far less put together than normal. Her tongue descended from her mouth, eyes wide in disbelief. Would she finally admit that I was telling the truth and leave the two of us to our business?
She found her voice to say, "Nice try, but I won't believe it until I _see_it. I'm no fool!"
Syrak laughed. "Clever girl," he said approvingly. To me, he said, "Alright, lamb chop, shall we show her?"
I shivered each time he referred to me as food. I would have answered, but he wasn't looking for an answer. Instead, he slid heavily back against the door, letting his legs splay out in front of him, tail flipped to the side to show me everything that awaited me. Even then, I found my eyes slipping past his swollen dick, as tempting as it was, and taking in the gryphon's huge, round belly. With one hand, he patted his wide gut, saying, "Up."
I didn't hesitate, stepping carefully onto his thighs before climbing onto his slanted stomach. Shivering, I placed my hands on his heaving chest, enjoying the way my smooth chest felt against his feathers. I was supposed to be in_that stomach, not on it! I stopped there, resting my rump where I knew he'd want it - inches away from his tapered cockhead. If I reached further up, I could even _touch his enormous, black beak.
"Come get a better view, chickadee," he said to Vydara. She walked behind me, able to see everything - my raised tail, my black teardrop, already dripping in anticipation, even the way his dick _throbbed_for me. There would be no denying my claims after this!
Syrak grinned down at the sphinx, placing a heavy talon on my rump. Guiding me down, he shifted his hips upward, churring_as the first, wet contact took place in full view of Vydara. I gasped and twined my fingers in his feathers, the warm, sticky fluid_slurping up against my trembling pussy. "Oh gods, yes!" I groaned, knowing I was only seconds away.
"It'll never fit!" Vydara gasped, a note of concern in her voice for the first time. She knew as well as I that there was no backing out for me now. Whether I could fit him or not, I was going to have that thick shaft bulging inside of me soon. Perhaps she thought I had been lying until now. I glanced back at her with a wide smirk, spread my legs, and braced myself.
Syrak screeched_as he pushed upward, pushing me down at the same time. The sphinx growled, not sure what to expect, but I think I surprised her most of all. Instead of wailing in pain, I _moaned. In front of her own, very wide eyes, Syrak's fat cock spead my pussy into a bulging, gaping "O". I rocked my hips, shuddering as my four-year-old cunt distended for only the second time, filling me impossible wide. I swear I could feel my organs getting squished inside of me, desperate to make room for Syrak's monstrous invader.
And make room I did. He burrowed up into me, inch after inch of gryphon cock sinking wetly between my legs. With my front hooves, I pushed off his stomach to angle my barrel upward, allowing another four inches to impale me. With my own weight pulling me down onto that thick, throbbing shaft, I managed to take almost all of him. If Vydara had been in front of me, she would have seen how his dick formed a thick bulge in my abdomen, poking out just beneath my ribs. Finally, I slid to a halt with his tip grinding against my innermost walls, now almost vertical in his lap, like a fat, equine extension to his cock.
Like before his knot still eluded me, swelling firmly just beyond my trembling cunt.
"Good gods..." Vydara gasped, most likely having never seen anything like this. I glanced back at her and saw that she was all but paralyzed, gazing up at the two of us like a statue.
Tensing myself, I slid up and down tightly on his thick cock, my entire cunt squeezing and trembling and sending shockwaves of pleasure through my young body. Already the gryphon's feline barbs were flaring out, digging sharply into my sensitive flesh. I'd only felt this once before two days earlier, and it was even better now, knowing that we had an audience marvelling at my bulging pussy lips. Biting my lower lip, I began to rock myself back and forth on his huge organ, shivering and moaning as his entire length sent sharp pricks stabbing against every last crevasse in my body. "Nnnnnhg,Syrak!" I whimpered.
His talons fell to my forelegs, wrapping underneath me. "Very good, my little giblets," he murred, slowly lifting me up until he was only half-hilted inside of me. I trembled in anticipation, _whinnying_when the massive gryphon slid me back down until my teardrop _slurped_up against his cantaloupe-sized knot. He could lift my entire weight with just his front legs! I was completely at his mercy, and the small sphinx wouldn't be any help either. If the gryphon wanted, he could swallow us both without a second thought. Just the realization of that fact sent chills through my young body.
"How's this for proof, chicken-wing?" he asked Vydara, slipping one digit down to hike my tail up. He slid me up and down as the sphinx watched, a perfect view of my gryphon-stuffed mound.
"Uhhhh..." she said, huskily, licking her chops. "I...uhhhh..."
"Go ahead," the white-feathered beast continued while I whimpered in his lap. "Play with yourself if you need to. I don't bite."
I just had to look, glancing over my shoulder. Sure enough, I watched the thick range of emotions crossing Vydara's face. She shivered, looked down between her legs, then took a big gulp, sliding her leonine paw between her legs. Her eyes drifted back up to me, even as she began to rub her paw pad roughly against her heat-swollen flesh. A loud, steady _purr_echoed across the stone room.
I just smirked at her, knowing how worthless a paw was compared to the enormous plaything that was, even now, pumping up into my trembling cunt. I gasped, sweat dripping down my skin and matting the fur along my body as he used me like I was born to be used, a tight little equine hole to fill up. He raked my insides, but the pain only made the intense pleasure feel that much stronger. Voice quivering, I yelped, "Take me, Syrak! Do what you will with me!"
He was thrusting harder now, lifting his massive hips to meet my lowered rump. I loved the way his knot _slapped_wetly up against my outstretched cunny, trying desperately to squeeze through without success. The only thing I could think about when he pulled me painfully away from his thick bulge was when I would feel it wedging up against me again. My hips rocks up and down uncontrollably, my moans non-stop. I couldn't last much longer at this rate.
And neither could Vydara. A glance back showed me a young sphynx lost in the throes of ecstasy, pushing her furred hips madly against her sopping paw. The other paw cupped her big boobs. Her purrs turned to a growing growl, slippery, transparent fluid drizzling out of her onto the stone floor. "Gods..." her voice rasped.
Leaning forward, Syrak lowered his long, flexible tongue and slurped up my sweaty chest, leaving a trail of saliva on my sopping breasts. "You taste delicious, horsemeat," he said softly, causing me to whimper. "Are you ready?"
Ready for what? His erupting cock? To slide into his fat, warm belly? Would he eat me right now, right in front of Vydara?
"Gods, yes!" I moaned, wrapping my fingers into the feathers on his chest and pounding my wide, equine rump against him. I didn't care what he wanted to do with me, I was his, completely and totally.
His talons slammed me down until I swear his knot was half-wedged inside me. I could feel his tapered tip pricking against my innermost wall, felt it start to twitch there just before a thick flood of hot, bubbling cum _splurted_deep inside of me. With his inky black cock stuffing me so thoroughly, there was nowhere for the cum to go but through my cervix, splattering my four-year-old womb. Like before, I could feel my belly expanding, getting wider and wider until I could feel my skin stretch like I was going to burst. Whinnying, I lost it, my pussy clenching down in a sudden series of spasms that shot through my body, engulfing my brain until I couldn't see or think or breath. All I could do was _wail_in blind, utter ecstasy.
So too did Vydara. Like a sphinx in heat, (which she was) she slammed her paw between her legs and roared, collapsing onto the ground in hot, musky spasms that sent her juices shooting across the room. She roiled on the floor, making sure to keep one eye on me getting my baby-chamber thoroughly engorged.
"Oh, Syrak!" I moaned. "I'm gunna...I'm gunna...explode!"
He didn't seem to mind, squawking_loudly and holding me even tighter to his erupting cock. His thick cum spilled down to his knot, seeping into my burning walls, but he kept it all sealed in, the pressure growing and growing until it was him or me. Thankfully, the tight, wet seal of his bulge budged first, and as Vydara watched, the first huge gushes of bright, white cum _squirted out of me, spraying in every direction.
"Aaaaahhhhhhnnnn!" I whinnied, squeezing hard to keep every drop that I could inside of me. But it was a losing battle as more and more seed flooded through his pulsing balls into my stuffed cunt. A continuous flow of cum spilled out of me onto the gryphon's lap, and I wondered how he would _ever_get himself clean.
I collapsed, finally, after several minutes of mindless humping and moaning, tail drenched in sticky cum and covered in rank sweat. Thank the gods I'd brought Vydara along, or he might have skipped this whole thing and eaten me straight away. Now, at least, I'd gotten a second go of it before we sent the sphinx away and took that next, final step in our relationship. I hugged myself to Syrak's chest, moaning as I waited for what I knew was coming. He had surely worked up quite an appetite!
Syrak murred, lowering his massive jaw toward me and running his huge, red tongue across my cheek. Now? With Vydara watching? Shivering, I lifted my arms up to him, ready to be pulled up into his maw, sliding straight off his cock into his beak before taking that final, desperate slide down his throat to my final home.
But Syrak had other plans. He pulled his tongue away and lifted me with both his talons. As soon as I _popped_off his fat, barbed cock, the floodgates opened, and a river of cum poured out of me. I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed as the gryphon set me aside, turning instead to Vydara, but my voice was all but gone from all the moaning and squealing.
The sphinx lay panting on the ground in a pool of her own musk, her tail twitching. Syrak lifted himself and walked over to her, smirking down at the feathered cat. "Ready for your turn?" he asked calmly.
Vydara glanced up, eyes fixing on the dark-colored cock that lay firm and proud between the enormous gryphon's legs. Her eyes widened, and she mewled, "Y-you'd kill me!"
"Oh no," the gryphon said, gesturing to his throbbing rod. "Not with this."
"I...I..." the sphinx stammered, struggling to roll onto all fours in case she needed to run. But where to? Syrak stood between her and the door.
"You can't," I gasped, remembering what the sphinx, in her fear, had forgotten. "She's in heat!" It didn't matter whether I got pregnant, but Vydara could hardly afford to get knocked up by a _gryphon_while she was still in high school!
While the sphinx nodded in agreement, Syrak gave me a harsh look as if to say, 'who is leftovers to say what I can do?', then just shrugged at Vydara. "I won't let things get that far," he said softly.
She looked almost paralyzed as she gazed up at the enormous cock, as if debating with herself the wisdom of indulging. Her heat screamed at her to take the opportunity, even though she was smaller than me, and designed for a much smaller dick. But could she really trust him to pull out? Would he even fit? Her caution got the better of her and she said, "N-no, I can't. I should...I should go."
She took three steps toward the door before Syrak pounced. What could I do? I lay on the ground, still gasping, and even if I hadn't been stuffed so full I could barely stand, I could never overpower a full-sized gryphon. I just watched with wide eyes.
Syrak placed a single, heavy talon onto Vydara's back, pinning her flat against the ground. Lowering his snout, he spoke directly into the sphinx's ears, saying, "Lift your rump, chicken nuggets. You don't get to come in here, smelling like that and making demands and walk away without giving me a little something in return. I'll make sure you don't leave with a bellyful of cubs."
Vydara struggled uselessly beneath the huge beast, yowling, "You'd better let me go right now, or I'm going to tell my parents on you!"
Syrak just chuckled. "We'll see if you still feel that way when I'm done with you." Then, he leaned forward, his voice white-hot, with a quiet intensity that made me_shiver almost as much Vydara did. "Now _raise your rump, or I'll raise it for you, and you won't like it."
I could see the sphinxes claws digging into the stone. She glanced over at me miserably, but she knew as well as I did that there was nothing I could do to help. Pinned by the shoulders, all Vydara could do was stand on shaky hind legs, trembling as she lifted her hindquarters for the gryphon.
"Tail aside," he commanded.
Whimpering, the sphinx pulled her long, tufted tail to the left, leaving her dripping cunny unprotected.
"Good job, drumstick," he said, lowering his own hips. He was so much larger, he was basically sitting when his tip finally bumped up against her rump. Vydara mewled pathetically as Syrak's drooling cock-tip _slurped_up against her sopping cunt, knowing that at any second, she would lose her virginity and there was nothing she could do about it. Cum was already leaking out of him - how could he honestly promise that she'd leave with an empty belly? Unless he was aiming...higher?
"Relax, little hen, and try to enjoy yourself," Syrak suggested.
"But -" she gaped.
The gryphon slammed his hips forward, and my guess was apparently wrong. His pushed his dripping tip straight into her heat-swollen cunt, spreading her impossibly small pussy wide with an audible streeeeeeetch!_Vydara dropped her jaw and _yowled, her virgin hole reamed wide in one, sharp thrust.
Syrak clenched his powerful, black beak, whimpering, "Gods, she's tight!"
"Owwwww!" she wailed, but I knew she had no concept of the pain she was about to endure. Thankfully, as a feline she was designed for Syrak's barbs, but he was fully ten times as large as a four-year-old sphinx would be. Gritting his beak, Syrak pulled back sharply, his flared spines tearing into the unwilling female.
She couldn't form words, this time. Her shriek was pure, animalistic agony, her body quaking as the too-thick cock ripped away from her virgin cunt. Her feathered wings trembled beside her, draped across the stone, the only thing that remained real for the young hen that enormous rod that stuffed her hips.
Hovering behind her with just his tip buried between her folds, Syrak paused, letting the poor sphinx breath. Vydara yowled, "No, please, stop!" But Syrak just squawked and slammed forward again, sinking his fat cock into her again. This time, she didn't cry out, knowing that the pain she felt now was like a pat on the back compared to what was about to come. Instead, she tensed her whole body, clenching around the gryphon cock as if she could keep it lodged inside of her.
She couldn't.
He tore himself back once again, her foolish effort to hold him inside only tearing her worse. His spines ran her pussy ragged, until her entire body seemed to smart. She was lucky the gryphon hadn't tried to sink himself fully into her - his cantaloupe-sized knot would break her hips!
"Help me, Chari!" she yowled, her mouth contorting in pain. She reached toward me with both front paws, scraping uselessly against the stone floor.
I couldn't help but feel a little responsible. I knew exactly how forceful Syrak could be, but I'd assumed he wouldn't try this with Vydara. Everyone in town was afraid of pissing off her parents! If I couldn't convince her not to tell anyone, Syrak was going to be in a lot of trouble, and I wasn't sure he'd ever be able to discreetly eat me.
I picked myself up, feeling the cum drain down my soiled rump, and trotted over to Vydara. "Don't fight it - relax and it will feel good. It did for me."
She definitely didn't look convinced. But what other options did she have? Syrak was more than twice her size and resting a huge, heavy talon on her back. Mouth trembling, the sphinx relaxed, no longer squirming this way and that, or squeezing to keep the gryphon out. Oh, she still shrieked each time the backwards-facing-barbs were drawn forcefully from her undersized, virgin cunt, but I could already see that she was adjusting.
Syrak didn't slow at all, humping forward so hard that Vydara's flexible, feline spine creaked, her rump pushing her roughly across the ground. "Gods," she whimpered, "Why does it hu -" Her words were cut off as Syrak tugged back. Gasping for breath, she finished, "Hurt so much??"
Syrak just chuckled. "Oh, little kitty, I thought you knew. Didn't your parents ever tell you about a lion's barbs? The pain is a trigger to get you ready to carry my cubs."
Vydara whined at that thought, but managed to stay submissive, not trying to fight. I nodded. "Don't you feel the way he dominates you?" I asked wistfully. "The way he completely controls you. We're his, Vydara, and the sooner you realize it, the better it'll go for you. Do you feel it?"
She glanced up at me with tears in her eyes, whining each time her tight pussy shuddered in sharp agony, but I could see that she was starting to get it. Slowly, she nodded, saying, "I - I think so?"
I stepped closer, and Syrak took that opportunity to lift his claws from the sphinx's back. Legs trembling, Vydara stood on all fours again, stretching her wings, whining as the thrusts continued unabated. "Good girl," I said softly, stepping up to her. I sank to my knees in front of her to lower myself to her height and placed my hands on her shoulders. "That's it, let yourself go."
"Ch-chari..." she whined, her once-dominate personality only a tattered rag as Syrak's enormous, black cock ravaged her leonine pussy. Wrapping my arms around her, I kissed her full on the lips, taking care to avoid her sharp teeth. She tilted her head, moaning as she kissed back.
Her eyes were closed, her whines turning slowly to moans, but I glanced up to look at my true love. Syrak smiled down at the two of us, humping Vydara even more firmly into my warm embrace. He nodded his approval, and I couldn't help but think that he realized how I was trying to help. Vydara would leave here trembling in ecstasy, with no reason to tell anyone what happened here.
As we kissed, our tongues entwined, and our breasts pressed together. Her furry orbs were bigger than mine, but not much, and together would made quite a nice cushion. I slid a hand down her belly, searching for the row of teats I knew I'd find. My fingers caressed each nipple, making the sphinx purr for the first time since Syrak had mounted her.
Soon, she was bucking her hips up and down against the enormous rod that plumbed her depths, but even so she couldn't let go of her fears. Whining, she broke our kiss to say, "But I can't have his cubs..."
I ran my fingers through her fur. "He'll pull out - he promised." Filling her virgin belly with gryphon-sphinxes was the last thing he could afford to do - talk about a smoking gun!
"I - I know, but...I can feel him inside of me.Squirting..."
I glanced over her shoulder, where I saw that she was right. He hadn't _cum_by any means, but just the pre-cum was enough to fill her tight cunt, sending a shower of white fluid down her haunches. "It's not much," I lied, knowing that every drop increased the chances for disaster.
"Nnnnnh," was all she could reply, gripping my torso with her soft paws and kissing me. She yowled and moaned, but she was finally getting into the rhythm. Maybe everything _would_be alright!
Syrak was trying to get the most out of his unwilling hen before he'd have to pull out, slamming himself forward and_squawking_. I could hear the way his knot _smacked_Vydara's rump as if he wanted to burrow himself inside of her, but I knew that that was impossible Yet he seemed determined anyway, his leg muscles the hammer for his nail.
"Oh, Chari," she gasped. "I - I feel... I can't..."
I knew what she was feeling. That building heat that threatened to take over her mind. The way her pussy trembled and squeezed around that thick rod that had once given so much pain, but now promised so much pleasure. I wouldn't be surprised if she_begged_ for his seed, but Syrak would have to realize the danger of obliging her. I kissed and fondled her as she approached her orgasm. Any second now...
Syrak shrieked, slamming forward harder and harder until Vydara's moans turned to yowls. Her legs spread wide as his twin bulges reamed her little mound. I watched in awe as their wings pumped together in time, Syrak reaching down once again to steady his hen with his huge talon. "Almost...there...!" he gasped, through gritted beak. He humped, and humped, and humped again, knot stretching her untested pussy lips wide. I could only imagine how the thud of his pointy tip against her fertile wall must feel. His eyes closed as he_churred_, and I began to wonder if he'd lost himself to the pleasure.
"Nnnnnrowrrrr!" Vydara screamed, her small body being bounced back and forth. "Chari...help!"
Frantic, I yelled up at the gryphon, "Syrak, wait! She's in heat, remember?"
I was too late.
Crack! Pop!
The sickening sounds rang through the air as I watched breathlessly. Pulling her back with his talon, Syrak rammed himself home, his dick penetrating not only the poor girl's waiting womb, but far more. I watched in shock as the four-year-old's legs splayed wide - wider than anything natural, as evidenced by the_cracking_ of bone. Her leonine pelvis must have split beneath his onslaught, and without her hips in the way, Syrak burrowed his entire, throbbing knot into her soft flesh. I whinnied and ran beside the two, and sure enough, his bulge was firmly within her lewdly stretched pussy, which looked like a cannonball had lodged itself within.
"No!" I gasped.
Vydara let out an ear-splitting yowl that made me reflexively clap my hands to my ears. But my protest was definitely too late - he wasn't going to remove his tightly-sealed knot until he'd already bloated the young sphinx with cum. While doctors might be able to heal her hips with time, there was no cure for what was about to happen in her womb.
"Oh, no..." I said softly.
Vydara's rump was now a glorified wrapping for Syrak's enormous cock, twisted and distorted to fit the huge gryphon. The young sphinx wailed, but I could sense something more. Despite it all, I could hear a moan on the edge of her cries. The way his throbbing knot thudded_against her heat-primed clit was too much for the girl. She dropped her jaw and _moaned, bouncing her hips up and down despite the sharp pain that must cause.
Syrak did what was only natural. Shrieking in the air, he hilted himself inside of her, his bony tip surely pressing all the way into her womb and digging into the flesh on the far side before erupted thick, heavy cream directly at the source. While Vydara squealed, I watched her belly grow. And I thought _my_insides were stuffed! Her ragged cunt made the tightest seal, and not a drop escaped. Her small womb was filled in seconds, but with nowhere else for the cum to go, she expanded outward. Her furry stomach bulged, then bulged some more, making the sphinx whimper and moan. Misshapen in so many ways, I could hardly recognize my schoolmate now.
Syrak wasn't completely out of it, considering he said, "Do you feel that? You're mine, chicken-fingers, in every way. Once you walked in here you lost any say in what happened, whether you leave here with a full belly, or _in_one!"
"P-please...no!" she managed to wail, as her stomach inflated all the more. I could see that despite emptying himself in me, Syrak's heavy balls had a long way to go. He had already thoroughly bred the fertile lioness, and with his tip _gushing_right up against her waiting eggs, there was no doubt that she was rather completely knocked up.
What are we going to do? I watched, stunned, but I knew to trust Syrak. He would know what to do.
Unsurprisingly, the high-schooler's orgasm wore out first, as the pain of her shattered pelvis and bloating gut finally overwhelmed her spasming cunt. She squealed and whined beneath the huge gryphon, helpless but to take every last drop until her belly_thrummed_ against the floor. "Stop! Stop, please! Oh, you're in so much trouble..." she wailed.
Syrak laughed, _squirting_inside her.
"My father is going to lock you away forever for this! Or worse!"
"Keep going," he murred.
"I'm not going to just take your cubs lying down! You...you won't get away with this!" she yelped, flapping her wings in her desperate effort to flee.
"You really don't get it," he said. "Are you that naiive?" He reached forward with his right talon, gripping her right wing between his strong digits. _Snap!_The thick bone that emerged from her shoulder fractured, leaving her wing hanging limply to the side. Without waiting, Syrak reached over to the other wing and did the same.
I was panting now, as I watched, quivering at the display of sheer power. I knew what was going to happen now. There was no turning back from this. I'd come here to prove to some bitchy girl that I'd mated before, but what I'd really done is turn that girl into Syrak's newest plaything. She lay beneath him, still tied, bloated, battered, and broken, her tough words fading.
"No...wait...no!" she shrieked, finally figuring it out. "Please, no, you can't!" The pain from her broken wings was nothing to the fear welling in her now. I could tell by her glance that she took Syrak for a rapist and a murderer now, but that wasn't true. He was just a gryphon. _She_was the one suffering the delusion. She thought she was a person!
She was food.
Grabbing his chicken wings by the front legs, Syrak pulled her forcibly off his throbbing knot. She stretched until she was torn, popping off the gryphons cock to the loud, bubbling cascade of cum. Her dangling, broken legs splayed wide as the fluid drained out of her, her huge belly slowly contracting until she looked only incredibly fat, instead of bulgingly full.
He dropped the feline onto the ground on her side, and the meal shrieked, trying to crawl across the floor with just her front paws. Syrak easily walked in a circle around the savaged sphinx, grinning down at his helpless snack. "I told you you didn't need to worry. Where you're going, a few broken bones and a full womb won't matter."
"No, please. I'll do anything you want -" she stammered.
Syrak nodded. "You'll do exactly what I want." Stretching his jaw wide, he lowered himself to the floor, his open maw approaching his squirming prey.
The furred filet's last desperate plea for help was to me. She looked at me with hurt, wide eyes, wondering how I'd let all of this happen. She whimpered, "Chari...help!"
I gave her a sad look. "I'm not Chari anymore. And you're not Vydara." I looked at the huge, white gryphon with awe and pride. "We're food now; you're the appetizer, and I'm the main course."
The sphinx looked shocked, her mouth gaping almost as wide as Syrak, unable to comprehend what I'd just said. She'll accept her fate soon enough, I knew. His black beak slipped beneath her scrabbling paws. With one talon, he pushed her onto her back, the better to gobble her down, and engulfed her screaming head and shoulders.
I watched silently as the first third of his meal disappeared into his maw, his beak closing around her furry midsection. I could see her bronze feathers sticking out the sides of his mouth, dangling limply like her broken legs. One talon clutched her abdomen, lifting the four-year-old into the air as he pushed her deeper. I could see her struggling, but her legs kicked weakly, her tufted tail dangling uselessly. I could see the soft line of teats I had carressed only moments before, then lower, the fluffy mound that lay stretched and torn, white cum spilling down her thighs.
While Syrak savored the taste of his meal, I stepped forward between my former friend's legs and cupped my hands around her trembling pussy, enjoying the sticky, wet cum that gushed down my arms. Could she feel what I was doing? I couldn't know.
Before I could go further, Syrak tossed his head back, lifting her upside down. Bobbing his head and working his jaw, Syrak began to gulp the sphinx down, her legs and head slipping into the big gryphon's esophagus. I enjoyed the way his tongue slathered her lower body, drool matting her bright, tawny fur. The last of her feathers disappeared into his beak, making his meal all but indistinguishable from a lioness.
Gulp! Gulp!
With the aid of gravity, Syrak made quick work. I watched his bulging gullet, the thick mound of sphinx meat sliding down with each swallow. I wished I were tall enough to reach his gorgeous neck and caress her on her final trip, but he was too big. Soon, only her wriggling legs stuck out, her tail dangling like a second tongue. The thick, bloated meal was at its widest now inside his throat, giving Syrak some pause. I wondered for a moment if he'd manage to stuff his playmate so full of cum that she was too big!
Obviously not. With another powerful slurp, I watched her legs and then her tail disappear, the bulge passing through the first opening in his throat to slide methodically down toward his stomach. _Now_I could reach him. Walking carefully forward, I ran my fingers through his white fur, feeling his gut expand to take what had once been Vydara into her new home.
Closing his mouth, Syrak licked his lips and let out a loud, breathy, "Ahhhhh!" He patted his belly, pulling me even closer until my body was pressed against his still-wriggling meal. "Do you feel her?" he asked softly.
"Yes..." I said breathlessly.
With a last, mighty gulp, he sent the whole, squirming package down his throat and into his widening stomach. Still, the sphinx was a small indentation in his enormous gut. He could fit me, too, I knew that much. I rubbed his belly, wondering if my turn was just around the corner. I shivered. "Am I next?"
Syrak laughed, laying down beside me and pulling me next to him. I could feel my friend fading away beside me as he stroked my hair, and said, "Do you know why I had to eat her?"
"She knew," I said, finally realizing that the moment Vydara had walked through the door, she was destined for Syrak's stomach. "About us."
"I couldn't very well eat you with her still around, now could I? Especially the daughter of a judge."
"I know..." I whimpered. "I'm sorry."
"The police will be asking questions, dumpling. Who else knows?"
I blinked. "No one saw me leave with her. No one saw me with her since last night."
"Did you tell anyone else about me?" he asked calmly.
"Just the other girls at the sleepover," I admitted slowly. "But I just told them I'd 'done it' before. That's all they know."
"Nothing that could lead them here?" he cooed.
I shook my head.
"Good. Now, to answer your question."
I lifted my head, curious.
"I am going to eat you, but not today, and probably not 'next'. You've earned a bit of a promotion, leftovers. Let's just say I'm saving you for a special occasion."
My heart raced. "Can I still see you?" I begged, flicking my tail.
Syrak chuckled. "Listen - feel; she's almost gone," he said, rubbing his belly.
I cuddled up against his fat stomach, listening to the bubbling churn of his gut as he worked the sphinx down. Sure enough, I could feel her kicking weakly, but the twitching slowed, and slowed some more, and finally stopped, replaced only by pleasant gurgling. If my undertail weren't already drenched, I would have been wet just from listening. I could feel my heart racing, gasping for breath at the sheer intensity. Vydara was no more - just a hunk of meat about to become a new layer of fat in the enormous gryphon. Her entire life had culminated in this one evening, though I could only envy her fate.
He could tell I was horny. Syrak smiled, and said, "My family is going to be around for the next few days, so you can't come back until Wednesday."
I must have looked crestfallen, because he laughed and said, "But they won't be back yet for several hours."
I almost leapt for joy. Standing up, I turned away from Syrak, glancing over my shoulder as I lifted my tail. "Then we'd better get to work!"