Offering to the Hippogriff
This is the first time someone asked me and paid me to write a short story. It was pretty great! I had enough motivation and it turned out how I expected. Thank you so much sewercroc on FA for asking me this, I had a fun time.
I, the anteater, woke up chained to the ground to help a hippogriff to do everything he ever wanted... And we had so much fun! ;3
The anteater woke up slowly, having trouble opening his eyes as if he slept too much. He couldn't remember if he went to bed last night... he was outside, talking to a nice guy and then... nothing.
He tried to get up, but realized he couldn't move at all. He wasn't even lying down on his back, he was on his knees, his neck trapped in a collar made of steel and bolted to the stone floor. His big butt was up in the air, and his anckles spread, locked as well in the ground. He could only turn his head around so he could see his body and his surroundings. He tried to shout for help, but no one came. In panic, he struggled, hoping the locks would break, but he was just hurting himself.
Thinking about it, he didn't even know if he wanted someone to hear him. He was naked, his ass exposed with his legs spread, anything could happen. He was praying it was just a joke, but he knew, deep down, he had met the wrong person. Panting, he stopped screaming, and tried to come up with a solution. He could see his clothes from where he was, but his hands were tied up close to his knees, and there was no way he could break those things. He tried to slide at least a feet, twisting his wide hips around, wiggling his tail to have any momentum, but it was too tight.
What he didn't know yet was that someone was looking from behind him, enjoying the view of such a slutty ass moving around, screaming to get fucked. As requested, his friend brought that bitch here at his mercy, so he could have all the fun he ever wanted. That anteater was slowly getting known in some particular places for all the hardcore stuff he liked to endure, and it was exactly what he needed for months. He was all his now...
The anteater suddenly stopped moving. He heard something behind him, making his heart race as fear was overwhelming him. He couldn't see it yet, but something was getting close. Like a child, he began to shake, and closed his eyes as hard as he could, as if it would make that thing to go away and wake him up in his bed all sweaty and afraid.
He jumped with surprise when he felt sniffing close to his butt. He could feel the air around his butthole being inhaled by nostrils, making him clench. He opened his eyes, to see one massive Hippogriff. His jaw dropped, both scared and amazed to see such creature and how big it was, easily half bigger than him, maybe twice. And something in the air made him understand that this huge beast wasn't just trying to communicate ; it was horny.
He could soon see how right he was when the creature decided to stand above him, keeping his beak close to his butt, still sniffing it noisily. It was a pretty well endowed male, a fully erected 30 inches cock, already producing precum and twitching close to his face, saturating his nose with a powerful scent. This smell, wild and musky, was making him blushing. He was having an erection too ; it was the kind of scent that was always making him horny, even when afraid like he was now. He didn't want to feel that way in such a frightening situation, but he couldn't help it. He shyly asked it to go away, but it only answered with a scary growl. The hippogriff walked a few steps, making the anteater thinks he was about to be forced to suck his penis, but it just rubbed against his cheek and shoulder, covering him with a gooey, strong scented precum. His heart was racing, confused. A part of him was already willing to submit to it, but he was still afraid.
He jumped once more with surprise when he felt a big sloppy tongue licking his asshole, making him instantly moan and shiver with pleasure. He bit his lower lips, blushing even more to the idea of a wild creature licking his ass perfectly. Soon enough, he felt his flesh ring relaxed and leaking drool, as the creature kept licking, accompanied by his moaning. He felt his own precum soiling his leg.
His eyes opened wide when he heard, and most of all, smelt a long and loud fart the hippogriff made close to his face for a dozen of seconds, deafening him and filling his nose with a new scent. It wasn't as exciting as the smell of a cock, but he was already erected enough to enjoy it, making him unconfortable. He didn't want to like a wild creature's fart while bounded to a rock. Judging by its smell, it was only the beginning to something worse... He tried to beg, to ask him to go away and leave him alone or free him ; but his constant moaning betraying how much he loved having a tongue on his ass and thus discredited him. The huge hippogriff farted once more, still as loud but for a longer period, which seem to last around twenty seconds.
Unconfortable in his position and all those smells, and well, a creature tongue's up his ass, the anteater tried to stop moaning. He couldn't help but love what he was feeling down there, he even somehow wishing it would last longer, but being tied up and abused by a wild animal was a bit too much for him. What was worst was when the creature suddenly stopped licking his butthole for no reason. The anteater immediately felt tortured. He wanted that tongue back in there, stretching his hole by going inside him, cleaning him and lubrificating him.
He tried to look at it, but before he could try to turn his head, he heard him grunting, and something solid and heavy hitting his back. He tried to struggle, as the smell quickly made him understand that this fucking animal was shitting on him, covering his back and neck with big, warm turds. As if the hippogriff knew, he got back to rimming his ass, the anteater stopping any movement, just to enjoy it. He even began to like being shat on. It was the most humiliating thing, but it was warm and confortable, if one could forget the smell. And well, he couldn't help but love being humiliated...
The anteater was moaning louder, and higher. Sometimes, when another huge piece of shit was hitting his back, he felt like he was about to ejaculate, and had all the trouble in the world to avoid it. Some was even beginning to fall on his head, forcing him to shake it in order to keep breathing and not sink in it. Something was weird about it. The creature indeed was big, but the size of its turds were impressive, like it was holding it for days at least...
He couldn't admit it if someone would ask him, but he was having a great time so far. He was covered with an impressive sized shit, most of the turds being wider than his arms, and a pretty big tongue licking his now completely relaxed, extremely sensitive asshole which was overflowing with saliva. He was so loosened up that he let out a fart against the creature's tongue, which put off its head from his ass with surprise. Even more ashamed that he already was, the anteater bit his lower lips, and lustily wiggled his hips, apologizing to the hippogriff. After all, no one was watching, so why not have a little fun before getting back to the whole « trying to get out of here » thing... If he was lucky, the creature would grant him its help after finishing what he wanted. Not that the anteater could prevent him from doing anything else.
The hippogriff didn't put his tongue back against the loosened hole, looking at it for a couple of seconds. It let the anteater wiggling and asking to be rimmed again, like it was understanding what he was saying. It then lifted a leg, and the anteater couldn't see what was happening behind him. He could guess it though, and soon was proven right. He felt something really big, wet and rock-hard against his hole, making him blush and moan again. He wasn't sure it was the biggest dick he had ever met, but it definitively was one of the biggest. He wondered out loud if he could take it and if would be able to hold his cum in it. Of course, the hippogriff didn't answer.
The pointy tip of that huge shaft began forcing its way inside, stretching his inner walls in a way that made the anteater moan even higher than before, moving his hips to help the creature to go deeper inside. It was a bit painful, but he learned for a few years now how to love it. He was even proud of it, to know he could take such long and large penises, and enjoy it. His pride was increasing his pleasure.
He sighed, like it was a true relief to feel a huge cock inside his wide ass. He had all the trouble in the world to not cum when he felt his gigantic balls slapping against his as the whole shaft was buried in him, straightening his back ; he couldn't move his hips anymore. He was way too excited anyway, he could cum just by moving his ass around that wide pole.
The hippogriff was as wild as he thought, slamming his cock inside him, making him shout with a perfect mix of pain and pleasure, driving him crazy. Even his balls were hurting his own, just a little so he could appreciate it. The anteater was so focused on not cumming that he could feel his asshole doing as it wanted, unable to control it. When he wasn't painfully clenching around the shaft, making it feel bigger and hard as the rock he was sealed on, he was completely relaxed, feeling his cock stretching him apart ; he knew he would be incontinent for at least a few hours after that already. Sometimes, he was even pushing, grunting as if he was trying to shit that dick out of his covered-with-precum ass. But it was only making it feel longer, and more painful. It was more painful to push than to clench actually, but all those three conditions was driving him closer to ejaculation. That, and thinking about the fact that he was being raped by a wild, dangerous creature that just took a massive shit on him. He wondered if the beast wanted to fuck his shit, but wanted to feel a hole in it so it would be more exciting.
The anteater couldn't tell how long he was trapped in its shit and how long he was being fucked. It felt like hours, but it definitively could have been only minutes from how great each seconds felt. It was long enough for his anus to loose strenght ; he felt he could barely clench around that cock that was wildly ramming his ass.
Losing his mind from such an intense pleasure, he began to talk to the beast, knowing it wouldn't answer. He was saying it was a good boy, a good stallion. He said how great it was to be fucked that hard, that he felt humiliated, embarassed. That he was covered with his shit, drowning in it, and that he deserved it. He began to shout those words, putting his tongue out from excitment, sometimes tasting the shit on the ground accidentally. He shouted that he wanted more, harder, to suck all the cum it had to offer with his pucker, that he wouldn't let him go until he felt the last drop of cum pouring inside him. It was a bit sad that he couldn't answer as he loved dirty talk, but it was conforting ; he never could have said that to someone that could understand him, it was way too embarassing.
Suddenly he screamed from a more intense pain, stopping his little dirty chat. The hippogriff was burying his shaft as deep as he could, and he felt it throbbing inside him against his walls. It felt like it was getting bigger, and he perfectly knew what was about to happen.
It felt like a water hose being turned on deep inside him. Feeling the first stream of cum began to make him cum as well, stopping the moaning and screaming, stopping his breath. He quickly felt his belly bloating with a lot of that creamy, gooey warm cum, he could already smell it from here as it was overflowing with wet farts sounds, messing their balls and thighs. It was burning him up in the most amazing way, clenching his teeth as more and more was coming inside him in wet sloshing sounds. It was unbelievably great.
He could finally catch his breath back as his balls were emptied on his thighs and the ground with a long, high moan. Pleasure was too intense, adding more pain, therefore more pleasure. It felt like being in the dirtiest heaven, where he already visited a couple of times. He was glad to finally get back to such a place after a couple of weeks. He wished he could still be there longer, but finally, the hippogriff stopped cumming, and sighed through its nostrils. He felt one last little stream of semen, adding to the intense pressure inside ; he could feel his belly pushing against the rock, he knew he looked like he was pregnant.
When it pulled back its cock from his ass, he tried to hold as much cum as he could ; but some were pouring out of him anyway, and in a matter of seconds, it felt way too difficult and even painful, he had lost all his strenght down there. The hippogriff guessed what was happening, and he stepped aside, staring at him. He blushed, hoping it wouldn't be as messy as he thought.
He couldn't control his asshole anymore ; in a persistant moan of pleasure, his butthole gaped, and released a huge stream of dirty cum in a whole concert of loud farts, most of them wet. It was deeply humiliating, but he felt like he was having another erection from both the shame and the feeling it was provoking. It was like being a gigantic water balloon being violently deflated in an exciting smell of cum, sweat and shit. He couldn't possibly stop farting, sighing with relief and saying to the creature how good it felt, that he loved to fart so much cum.
When it eventually ended, he felt his asshole wide open. He knew he couldn't close it, and that he wasn't empty nor clean. He wiggled his hips, producing a sloshing sound in his belly that was almot back to normal. He could feel it moving around inside him, making him giggle. He was so full !
Between cumfarts, the hippogriff came back behind him. It looked at that gaping fuckhole ; the anteater could fist himself without touching the edges. It stepped up again, but didn't put his cock back in. For a couple of seconds that seemed like minutes, nothing happened, upsetting the anteater, that didn't understand what was happening. Was it about to fuck him twice in a row ? He was getting so tired, his back was hurting him and he wanted to clean himself !
The hippogriff sighed, and the anteater felt another kind of stream. Hotter than cum, and more liquid. He came back to his whole personal concert of moaning as he felt that consistant flow of piss filling him up, unable to close the gape his ass became. He asked him to stop first, but immediately begged him to never stop ; it was so hot and gross. It sounded exactly like he was urinating in a toilet, and he told him so. He felt like he was its toilet and loved it.
It lasted longer than its ejaculation, which was normal, leading him to overflow, covering his balls and tighs, then soon his face with piss. When it finished, he tried to clench again, making him fart some of the mixture of piss, cum and shit. He had more trouble getting rid of this, but enventually emptied enough so his belly looked almost normal.
To his surprise, the hippogriff had a key in its claws, and unlocked his legs and neck, making him instantly fall on his side in the middle of a few turds softened with urine. He could fart some more of that mixture, looking at his savior that took advantage of him seconds ago.
« You were a wonderful slut, you shitwhore, far better than expected ! Claimed the beast.
_You... Hggnnnh you talk ? Holy... You understood everything I said ? »
The hippogriff nodded, and laughed.
« Oh yeah, I've been told you liked to be treated like a whore but I couldn't imagine you liked it so much ! Now I gotta go, I have someone to clean me off the shit you put on my dick. »
The anteater couldn't speak. He was ashamed like he never has been. All those gross things he said to him, and all they have done... He wasn't a beast at all, he was a monster ! Such a sexy, arousing monster... He then went to his knees, covering them with faeces, looking at the hippogriff's dirty butt going away.
« Hey, who's gonna clean me ? »