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This story was written by myself and my amazing pet :iconAtlas86:. It took a very long time to write and will no doubt offend a whole bunch of people because of vore.

It contains oral vore, anal vore and digestion as well as steamy hot feral gryphon and dragon sex, so if you don’t like vore please don’t read those parts.

This was a commission for my favourite vore artist :iconSprout:, whose incredibly delicious artwork is always worth a look.

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“Those soldiers never knew what hit them,” Jordan laughed, keeping his hands dipped in the warmth of the crackling fire, “I don’t think they were expecting a Rider.” The young human looked up at the blue-scaled dragoness, an amused expression written across her features.

“I daresay they didn’t,” the dragon replied with a chuckle, “but they were oh-so-quick to surrender when they saw me.” Jordan nodded, shivering slightly from the morning cold. Having been flying all night, his fingertips were stiff and icy.

“That’s because you’re as big as a house, Lucia” the man accused playfully, “even the bravest soldiers will lay down their arms when a razor-clawed, iron-fanged walking barn comes their way.” A gust of wind buffeted him from the leathery wings of his mount, and a low growl echoed through the air.

“You’d best not be comparing me to a barn,” Lucia grumbled, “lest you wish to end up my breakfast this morning.” Jordan snorted and shook his head.

“You wouldn’t do that,” he said with feigned fear, before smirking slightly, “then you’d have to find a new Rider.”

“Maybe I’d be insulted less,” the dragoness muttered, and huffed indignantly. Jordan reached out and put his hand on one of her foreleg scales, rubbing it gently.

“Don’t be like that,” he encouraged quietly, “we’ve still got two days worth of flying left before we return to the castle. The King is going to want to hear about the army you scared off with your face.” A single claw collided with his chest, sending him sprawling in the dirt. He winced from the landing, and looked up to see two golden eyes staring down at him from above.

“That’s what you get for being so loose-lipped,” she snorted, unable to suppress a slight smirk. Jordan slowly got to his feet and brushed the dust from his clothes, returning back to where the campfire flickered and swayed. He took a seat next to her once more, leaning his weary body against her leg. The thick blood pumping through her body made her remarkably warm, despite her cold, scaly appearance. No matter how much he teased her, she was easily the most beautiful creature he had laid eyes on. The other dragons at the aerie always had their eyes on her, and she would play to them with a wink and a shake of her hips as they sauntered past. This year would mark her first mating flight, and he was sure she would have quite the formation of males behind her.

“Sometimes I wonder why they even send you along with me,” she mused, glancing playfully down at him. “I’m far from a wayward hatchling. I don’t need a babysitter anymore.”

Jordan grinned back. “You can’t read a map,” he jeered, snickering softly. Lucia snorted and threw her head to look the other way.

“All those over-complicated symbols you humans use. If you want to find something, let me catch scent of its blood and I can track it for a hundred leagues,” she replied.

“We did have a few of their scouts in the dungeon, so I’ve heard. I’m sure they could have let us borrow some of their blood. Just for a little while.”

“Don’t be foolish, little one. You cannot borrow blood. If they were to take some, they might as well leave the rest for me as a snack,” she said, licking her lips. He just patted her leg and chuckled.

“Maybe we can convince them to release those men into your care, as a reward for your great service to the kingdom.” He threw his arm out in an exaggerated fashion, and beamed up at her with a stupid grin on his face. Lucia snorted at him again before prodding him onto his rear and shifting in the dirt. The way she moved caused layers of her cerulean scales to shift over each other, glimmering in the firelight and casting reflections of each scale onto the surrounding terrain, even over the soft dawn light. Her body rolled into a tight ring, her body coiled and her head resting on her forepaws. Quietly, Jordan crawled over and sat next to her head as she closed her eyes. His fingers gently scratched across her eye ridges, and rubbed down her snout.

“Hey, you did a great job yesterday, Lucia,” he said. “I know I don’t say this enough, but I’m really glad we got paired together.”

She snorted, and cracked one eye to fix a silvery stare on him. “You say that every day, no matter what I do,” she replied. Annoyance filled her tone, but she couldn’t keep the innocent smile from cracking her features. Her tongue slipped from the side of her jaws and affectionately licked over his other hand. “I’m glad we’re partners, too.”

Jordan smiled, and continued to pamper his dragoness with affection. His hands delicately traced along her facial features, stopping to scratch and stroke in all the places he knew she loved best. “When we get home, let’s go to the lake,” he said. “I think we might have a little money left over from this to get another tub of polish. I know it’s been ages since your scales-”

He jumped a little as Lucia’s head suddenly shot upwards, her eyes wide open and scanning across the edges of the clearing. “Wh-What is it?” he asked.

“Quiet,” she whispered, slowly rising to her feet and taking a step over his body. He recognized this as a common stance for a dragon protecting their rider from danger. “I don’t believe we are alone.”

Jordan blinked, and then crouched down low to the ground, keeping himself silent. Although he couldn’t see any possible way someone could have followed them, he wasn’t one to distrust a dragon’s instincts. They were much better hunters after all, and when one thought they heard something it was usually right. Lucia scanned the surrounding trees, looking for any sign of the rustling she’d heard. A small creature such as a rat or rabbit would not have created enough noise to concern her; this was larger. Even a bear would pose no threat, but the possibility of a spy reporting their location was always plausible.

“See anything?” Jordan whispered as quietly as possible, unable to see much from under the dragoness’ massive body. He doubted that it was going to be anything more than a deer, but he kept low nonetheless. Lucia didn’t reply, as her own voice was not quite as good at whispering as a human.

There was nothing but silence, broken by the occasional chirp or rustling of leaves on the wind. Minutes passed, and Jordan found himself becoming more and more restless. Eventually, he saw Lucia’s muscles untense ever-so-slowly, and her body step back from over his own.

“Must have been hearing things,” she muttered, using the human expression she had picked up over the years. Jordan chuckled and patted her leg.

“Can’t be too careful,” he reassured her, looking back towards the campfire. He moved over towards it and kicked some dirt over the flames, extinguishing it with the debris.

“Time we moved on anyway,” he said, turning back just in time to see Lucia’s body tackled across the clearing.

“Lucia!” Jordan shouted in shock as a massive beast slammed into his mount, sending her sprawling. At first he identified the attacker as another dragon, but as the initial shock of seeing a hill-sized dragon taken off her feet wore off, he saw the other creature had feathers.

Jordan smartly scrambled for the trees, hoping to put some distance between the tussling creatures. It was not through any lack of bravery; against two huge beasts what chance did a mere human have of providing assistance. He made it with gasping breath, diving into a bush and turning quickly to watch whatever the hell was happening.

A low, threatening growl rolled from Lucia’s chest as she rose to her feet. Whatever had hit her would be very regretful once she got her claws on it. Any wild thing foolish enough to attack a dragon must be desperate for a meal. While she had teased Jordan plenty of times on how delicious he looked, she had no intention of letting anything eat him. However, as her eyes turned on her attacker, she froze. This creature was massive, standing taller than her with a similar quadrupedal stature. It’s body was covered in lean, powerful muscle, doing nothing to hide his strength and fitness. From chest to hindpaw it was covered in sandy brown fur, while its neck and head were cloaked in feathers. Long wings fluttered idly at its sides as it stalked towards her, and a smirk curled the corners of its deadly-sharp beak. Scales covered its forelegs, glimmering in the sunlight as it moved, and wicked talons flexed into the dirt with every step. Lucia had never been the smaller contender in a fight, and it was a shock to her to know a creature like this even existed.

“A gryphon,” Jordan whispered, eyes wide as the two beasts squared off. He remembered reading about them in a history book. They were supposed to be extinct, having flown off for the Southern Wastes a century ago. Huge avian skulls littered the floor of that impassible desert now, but perhaps those were only the bones of the weak ones. From what he had read, they were proud, intelligent creatures, much like the dragons, albeit they had no interest in bonding with humans. They would rather make war than have peace, so the first Ironscale Division was forced to drive them to the border, and they had never been seen since. He had no idea what one was doing here now.

“Are you a ghost?” Lucia asked, circling the gryphon as they prepared to brawl.

“Merely a scout,” the gryphon replied, with a voice low and threatening. “Sent to see if the humans were still wallowing under the protection of their domesticated lizards.”

“You will not insult me, gryphon,” she growled, lowering her head as she prepared to pounce.

“You are nothing to me, dragon,” the gryphon scoffed, holding his head high and puffing out his chest. “While you have been flying errands for your humans, we gryphons have been fighting for our survival. You have grown weak inside their castles, growing fat on their hospitality; you cannot hope to defeat a beast of the wild like me.”

An ear-shattering roar broke the morning quiet as Lucia lunged at the gryphon. Birds burst from the trees in a panic, and the underbrush shook with small creatures fleeing their burrows. As Lucia moved, wings outstretched to carry her in her attack, the gryphon made no attempt to get out of her way. Instead, he merely reared up on his hind legs, meshed his talons in a combined fist, and brought it down across her snarling face. Her entire body slumped to the ground with a sickening thud, and she groaned pathetically. The gryphon huffed.

“Such a young, brash lizard. Barely more than a hatchling,” he said, and clicked his beak in derision. When he saw that she was too dazed to get to her feet again, he turned his eyes on the bush across the clearing, where Jordan was hiding. “Come here, human. Running will see you both dead.”

Jordan quivered in fear within his poor hiding spot, in shock at the swift defeat of his reptilian companion. He’d never seen Lucia lose in a fight, as she was constantly accosted by male dragons looking for their next mate. To see the gryphon strike hard enough to lay her out cold was both terrifying and unbelievable. He remained where he was for a moment, frozen by fear; surely this gryphon had the worst of intentions for them both.

“If you don’t come now,” the gryphon scowled, “then I shall have to start taking my displeasure out on blue-scales here.” The threat was enough to get Jordan on his feet, slinking out from under the bushes and stepping out into the clearing.

“Much better,” the beast smirked, keeping his claw planted firmly on Lucia’s chest to hold her in place. Jordan began to walk back towards the pair slowly, simultaneously fearful for his life and the life of his dragon. He had no idea what this immense beast wanted with them, but he doubted it was anything good. A scout for the gryphons would likely want information, something which he would likely not wish to part with. Did the beast want vital secrets of the Kingdom, or something similarly sinister? He stopped about ten meters away from Lucia, and looked right up at the gryphon above. At this distance the avian was awe-inspiring, with thick brown fur and a wicked golden beak. His claws were almost as large as Jordan’s entire body, muscles running up and down every inch of his lean feline form. He was easily another three meters taller than the dragoness, and from the look of how things had just panned out, a more experienced fighter.

“W... what do you want from us?” the human asked nervously, trying to keep his voice level. Angering the oversized monster would likely result in both of their deaths. The gryphon lowered its head, staring him down with two piercing golden eyes. Jordan felt powerless under such an intense gaze, as though the hybrid was staring right through him.

“I was simply exploring the terrain,” the gryphon told him in a rumbling voice, “merely gathering a lay of the land. You two just happened to be in my path, and I decided to stop and listen to your little exploits. Dragons who would lower themselves to having a human on their back disgust me, and I decided to stay and remind this one that such a thing is a disgrace to beings of our size and status. A fully-grown male dragon might be more dangerous to tussle with, but this little hatchling of a female is no match for me. You belong to me now human. Disobey my orders and I’ll ensure this girl is punished for your insolence.”

“Please, don’t hurt her anymore,” he pleaded. He hated seeing her like that, struggling on the ground beneath the gryphon’s forepaw. She was his best friend, his partner. He needed her safe. “What do you want to know?”

“I already know what I need to know,” the gryphon replied. “I know every road connecting your castle to every hamlet around it for a hundred miles. I know how many dragons sleep in your aerie, and how long it would take for anyone to get from it to where we would enter from the wasteland upon our return. No, little human, I don’t need any information. I want you to come closer.”

Jordan hesitantly stepped closer, one foot at a time, until the edges of the gryphon’s shadow began to shroud his body in darkness. He was a massive beast, like the dragons were, but so much more threatening. He knew a dragon would never attack him, never want to harm him. With this gryphon, his life was in extreme peril, and failure to obey any of his demands would spell disaster.

“Tell me your name,” the gryphon said, lowering his intimidating face to his level. His beak was massive and wickedly sharp. It could easily poke a hole right through him, if the beast wanted to.

“J...Jordan,” he stuttered.

“Jordan,” the gryphon repeated, as if testing the word on his tongue. He clicked his beak at the end of the word and smiled, before looking him over. He was sweating under his tunic as he watched the sharp avian eyes travel up and down his body, examining him. “You are slimmer than the other humans I have seen in my time north of the border. Fit, but not so musclebound that you look inflated. Show me the rest of your body.”

“Excuse me?” Jordan asked, taken aback by the gryphon’s order. “I...I don’t understand.”

“Humans do still have skin under their hides, yes? Or do they sew them onto your shoulders at birth?” the gryphon growled, and edged a free claw closer to him. “Take them off.”

A blush bloomed on his cheeks. The beast was telling him to strip. Even if he had a weapon at his side, or one to conceal within his clothes, the remarks made about his form made him wonder if the gryphon was trying to disarm him or not. Regardless, he had little choice in the face of such danger, and began to disrobe. First he undid the belt keeping his pants and tunic tight around his waist, and pulled the light cloth up over his head, baring his stomach and chest to the gryphon. The beast watched intently, making him nervous as he cast it aside and lowered his pants. His shoes came off with them, leaving him only in a snuggly-wrapped loincloth. He put his hands on the clip holding it together, and looked to the gryphon again. His eyes did not waiver; this beast wanted him totally bare. With a sigh, he tugged the clip, and watched the strip of cloth begin to unravel itself. A moment later, the end of the length hit the dirt, and he was bare in front of the creature. He could feel its hot breath wafting over his bare skin, warming him against the cool morning air that still hung around them.

“Yes, very nice,” the gryphon complimented, although he still wasn’t sure the purpose of such a thing. “Not a lot of excess fat on you. Lean muscle. A very healthy human.”

“Th-Thank you?” Jordan replied, unsure of what to think of the gryphon. Suddenly, his beak yawned open wide. Before his eyes could widen in terror, his large, slick tongue was pressed against his front. Hot, sticky saliva coated his skin, as the beast took a long, savoury lick across his body. A moment later the tongue was gone, retreating back to the gryphon’s closing beak to examine and contemplate the flavours it had gathered. The beast hummed thoughtfully.

“Yes, you are quite delicious,” he said, a smirk returning to his hard features. Jordan swallowed nervously; it was quite clear that this gryphon was predatorial in nature. Any slip-ups could easily result in him becoming gryphon food. He wisely remained silent, and merely stood there while the superior creature gazed down at him dominantly. He looked over as he heard Lucia groan from under the gryphon’s claw. The blow had rendered her dizzy for a while, but now she was getting her faculties back.

“Nice to see you’re awake again,” the gryphon taunted, holding her down firmly, “I was just getting acquainted with your human.” The dragoness lifted her head, looking over to see Jordan very much naked and vulnerable. The sight of him like that caused her concern; the gryphon wouldn’t have made him strip for any reason that wasn’t malicious in nature.

“That’s right,” the avian cooed, “your little human is quite the delicious looking morsel, wouldn’t you agree? Oh that’s right, you wouldn’t, because you’re a domesticated little dragon from the cushy kingdom.” Lucia looked up at the gryphon and snarled, but she couldn’t move with his immense weight bearing down on her midsection.

“Now now, behave yourself,” the feathered male chastised, “if you don’t, I’ll have to give you a demonstration on just how delicious humans can really be.” Jordan shivered, and Lucia’s eyes widened with shock.

“You wouldn’t...” she huffed, and the gryphon dug his talons in a little deeper, making her gasp from the pressure.

“Wouldn’t what? Eat your rider? You’ve got the be kidding me, I’d have slurped him down minutes ago if it wasn’t for the fact I want something from you.” He paused, and then slowly relaxed his claw on the dragon.

“I’m much bigger and stronger than you, and if you attack me even once I will ensure Jordan here suffers for it,” the gryphon threatened in a tone that left both of them very sure of his seriousness, “you two are going to entertain me after such a long and boring mission. If you do what I say, I give you my word that I won’t eat your precious little human, or harm you either.” Lucia grunted as she rolled over onto her feet, standing up and casting a dirty look over at the hybrid.

“Fine,” she spat, able to see how outmatched she was by the hulking male avian, “what’s your name, gryphon.”

“Valefor,” he answered promptly, “remember it well.”

“What do you mean by...entertain you?” Jordan asked, his voice meek compared to the titanic beasts around him. The gryphon looked back at him, eyes gleaming with delight at the naivety of the human.

“I mean, little human, that when a gryphon like me spends too long away from his family, he develops certain...aches.” Valefor purred, letting his grin creep a little higher.

“A-Aches?” he asked, wary of the way the gryphon was looking at him. He felt like a sheep being stared down by a stalking dragon. He didn’t look dangerous until the very last second.

“Tell me something Jordan,” the gryphon said, lowering his beak to his level once more. “I know nothing of human age. They are babies or they are shriveled and expired. How old are you?”

“I’m...twenty-two,” he replied, caution lingering in his every word to the hostile beast.

“Young. Very young,” Valefor remarked. Jordan gasped as he felt hot wind hit him again; wind rushing in and out through the gryphon’s nares. “You produce a pheromone, but it is weak and easily lost in the breeze. No one has left their scent on you, either, save the metallic stink of your pet’s scales. No estrus, though, and no musk. You are a virgin.”

Jordan blushed. He had no idea why the gryphon would want to know such things, but he was right. He had never been with a woman before, besides Lucia, and she was his partner. He would never dream of being with her...like that.

Valefor’s beak grew wicked. “Your dragon’s heat is palpable, even to someone of a different species. Her season is soon, if not already upon us. Her body is begging the winds to find a male for her. So lucky I was here.”

“Wh-What are you talking about?” Jordan’s eyes grew wide as the gryphon’s inclinations dawned on him.

“You are going to be my toy, Jordan,” the gryphon purred, low and passionate in his chest. He looked over at Lucia, and licked the edges of his beak eagerly. “and your dragon is going to be my bitch.”

Lucia’s eyes went wide, and Jordan stumbled back a step from the gryphon. “You disgusting vulture,” Lucia growled, digging her claws into the dirt.

“Y-You can’t do this!” Jordan exclaimed. “We...she...she won’t let you.”

“I can do whatever I like, little toy. She is no threat to me,” Valefor replied, stalking towards Jordan once again. He stepped back away from him, but his rapid advance caused his heel to drag, and he was suddenly on his back as the mountainous gryphon stood over him. From so close, he could feel the heat being exuded from his massive body, and his nose wrinkled as it caught a potent, earthy scent wafting from further down his frame.

“Please...stop,” he whimpered, trapped between the gryphon’s forelegs with his massive beak hanging over his head.

“I am going to use you, to get to her,” he said, sneering down at the pathetic human between his legs. He turned himself until he was facing Lucia again, and took a few steps forward until the cowering man was lying directly beneath his groin. Jordan’s mouth opened in a wordless cry as two massive orbs swung above him, each nearly his own size. They were covered in brown fur, shining with a liquid sheen all around it. This was clearly the source of the gryphon’s powerful odour. “I imagine your hands will provide a...unique sensation as well. I’m going to enjoy drowning you in my musk.”

Lucia’s growl was silenced as in an instant, her rider disappeared under a mountain of supple flesh. The gryphon sat, smothering her friend in his stifling scrotum. She could see the mound move and twitch as Jordan struggled, but he was unable to overcome the weight of the beast’s endowment. Valefor closed his eyes and growled, sliding his hips to grind his balls across his toy, and make them settle in a more comfortable position around him.

“If male dragons could do this, they would have never agreed to that ridiculous treaty,” the gryphon smirked. Lucia couldn’t believe what was happening; the beast had just... just dropped his balls onto her rider! Her first thought was to push the gryphon off him, but she knew that it would likely result in a worse punishment for both of them. If only the damned hybrid wasn’t so big...

“Please,” she begged, “let him go, you’re going to suffocate him.” Valefor looked at her and laughed, showing a complete lack of concern for the human’s well being.

“He’s going to be fine,” the avian reassured her with a cold smirk, “mentally, however, I can’t be so sure. I’ve been flying all day, he’s going to be smelling some pretty sweaty balls.”

“You’re despicable,” the dragoness snarled, and Valefor only returned her dislike with a smile.

“Indeed,” he replied, his chest filling with amusement, “but if you don’t do what I ask then I might just have to put all my weight on him. I imagine that might do some lasting damage.” Lucia wanted to say more, but she held her tongue for the sake of her rider.

Underneath the gryphon’s body, Jordan was struggling to cope. He hadn’t been expecting anything like this, and as his world was encased in darkness his other senses were harshly invaded by the bigger male’s groin. He tried to push with his hands, and only succeeded in sinking them into the supple, damp flesh that surrounded him. He drew in a breath and immediately coughed, the heated, musky sweat making him gag from the pure, concentrated strength. He struggled and twisted and turned to no avail, before slumping down and letting the malleable flesh settle over his body.

Sweat began to drip from his own body, the sheer heat from the gryphon’s scrotum making him feel feverish in the humid environment. It was difficult to come to grips with the fact that he had just been sat on by a male gryphon. He’d never been interested in males, and yet here he was with a beast’s genitals resting on his defenceless form. He couldn’t escape, and the air was thick with Valefor’s unwashed feral scent. Keeping his mouth closed, he tried to draw in air through his nose; the tang on his tongue was already uncomfortable. If he tried to breath through his mouth it was likely he’d get a taste, something he desperately wished to avoid.

“Let me out,” he shouted, the words lost in the encompassing folds of the gryphon’s wrinkled sack. Worst of all, for all the flesh that sagged around him, he could feel two large, prominent orbs laying next to him, the gryphon’s immense testicles. As he fell silent, he could hear them gurgle audibly, no doubt churning up a fresh quantity of gryphon sperm. Despite being slightly panicked, he was still thinking clearly enough to realize that Lucia was in danger also. Yet, with such an overwhelming force holding him down, what could he do? They were purely at the gryphon’s mercy, and it seemed the creature had none to spare.

“Perhaps the humans do make better toys than food,” Valefor chuckled, settling himself a little lower on Jordan’s body. “They aren’t very filling anyway,”

“You’re a monster,” Lucia growled, her eyes fixed to his powerful groin, waiting to see her rider push his way free and escape the gryphon. He never did. “Why are you doing this?”

“I already told you, I have been without pleasure for a long time. Or are you perhaps jealous that your rider gets my scrotum all to himself?” he asked, lifting a brow to her and cracking his beak in a wicked smile.

“You are sick,” she huffed.

“I am in need of pleasure,” he replied. “If you go as long as I have without someone to service you, would wouldn’t be so different, I imagine. You are a beast like I am, albeit buried under layers of domesticated idealisms. If your loins burned hot enough, you would turn to anything for release. You would beg for me to satisfy you, or you would turn your precious rider into a toy yourself.”

“I would never hurt Jordan that way,” she growled, snapping her jaws at the gryphon. Seeing her razor-sharp fangs glimmering in the sunlight didn’t seem to have any effect on the larger beast.

“His body is perfect shaped to fit between my testicles. He is the perfect height to reach both ends of my scrotum without an inch of him being exposed to the outside. He is strong enough to believe he can fight against it, which only makes his struggling more pleasurable. It’s almost like Jordan was made to be my toy,” Valefor chuckled, stretching his claws out in satisfaction.

“Don’t you dare talk about my rider like that,” Lucia replied, but her attempts to sound threatening were beginning to fall flat, even in her own ears. She could not stand up to the gryphon, as was evident by her standing by and watching as her partner was smothered in his potent, sweaty groin.

“How many times do I have to say it, my pretty little lizard?” he asked, clicking his beak in disappointment. “He isn’t your rider anymore. He’s my toy, and if he survives the day, he’s going to smell like my balls for the rest of his life.”

Jordan could barely make out the muffled conversation between the two beasts through the layers of flesh that covered his head. More prominently, he could feel the vibrations of his words, the beating of his powerful heart, and the occasional gurgle of his testicles on either side of him. He didn’t even want to think about how much semen the gryphon could produce, and Lucia was going to be receiving it. He didn’t want her to feel a drop of this vile creature’s seed. He knew that neither of them could hope to defeat him, so perhaps his only option was to submit. If he could pleasure the gryphon by himself, he could spare Lucia her virginity, and she would be free to return to the aerie to have her mating flight as she was meant to. He took a gulp to steel himself, and opened his mouth. Pungent, sweaty flesh poured against his lips, and he met it with the flat of his tongue. Above him, Valefor’s beak twitched with satisfaction.

The gryphon’s smirk widened as he stared at the dragoness before him, gesturing a claw down between his legs. She couldn’t help but stare at him, worried about the condition her rider was in. She had no idea if the gryphon was crushing him or not, although the slight movement she spotted indicated he was okay for the time being.

“I can feel him licking,” the gryphon chuckled, and Lucia growled.

“Liar,” she spat, and the avian huffed in amusement. It seemed this dragoness was going to take some time to understand her place.

“Oh yes, he’s got his lips right up against my balls. Seems your rider wants a taste of a real male.” He winked at the female, and she stared back with daggers in her eyes. How had they let such a perverted half-bird capture them so easily? Where on earth had he even come from, and what was he doing in these lands? She needed to report it to the others back home, but at this rate she wasn’t sure if she would be able to get back at all, let alone with her rider.

“Oh... that’s nice,” Valefor huffed, spreading his legs a little wider to droop more of his loose sack over the human, “he’s really sucking on my nuts. I wasn’t expecting that, but it’s a nice little bonus.” Lucia frowned, watching as the gryphon’s package shifted slightly from within. Was Jordan really doing... that?

Underneath the beast’s heavy balls, Jordan was indeed doing exactly that. His lips tugged at the beast’s loose sack, drawing it into his mouth where he sucked and slurped on the flavourful surface. The taste was so overwhelmingly strong that he felt like he might gag, but continued to lick, suck and slurp over anything within reach of his face. He was glad that he was obscured from view, he wasn’t sure he could take having Lucia watch. There was nowhere to go; he was stuck under Valefor’s groin, and would be there until he was allowed to leave. While the soft flesh moved easily enough, the two weighted testicles kept him pinned underneath, much too heavy to move by himself. A pair of cum-filled boulders, locking him in the most humid environment he’d ever had the displeasure of experiencing. Everything reeked of gryphon, and an unwashed one at that. Valefor had evidently spent a lot of time flying and running without a bath, and every time he drew another lick over the hybrid’s scrotum, he swallowed down a mouthful of sweaty musk. It was humiliating, and he didn’t even know if it was doing anything to satisfy the beast.

“Such a good little toy,” Valefor cooed, playing with the dirt under his claws. He could feel his sheath beginning to stir, and he knew that the dragoness could see it too. Her eyes were locked on his groin, although he knew it was still out of worry from her pathetic rider. Still, the human was proving a better plaything than he had anticipated. Perhaps he would be a little gentler with him. Proper submission deserved some reward. “It’s a shame he would never survive the journey back across the wastes. It would be good to show my people how subservient the humans really are.”

“He won’t be going anywhere with you,” Lucia replied, curling her jaws into a snarl, but unable to maintain the image with a growl to match. Her resistances were waning, as were the doubts in her mind that Jordan was submitting to the gryphon. As much as she didn’t want to admit it, she knew he wouldn’t continue a useless fight against an all-too-powerful enemy. “I’m taking him home with me.”

“That’s very presumptuous of you,” the gryphon replied. “I wouldn’t want the dragons to prepare for any kind of invasion until we were battering down their doors.”

“So you’ll kill us?” she asked. “The aerie knows where we’ve gone. They will find us, and anything that could kill a dragon would cause them concern. Even if we tell everyone about you, they still have no idea how large your force is. Killing us would already have them over-preparing.”

Valefor smirked. “Little lizard, I have no interest in this hostage negotiation. The only thing you and your human should be worried about is satisfying me. The more you please me, the more likely I might be to let you both live. I would be more concerned with your rider, anyway. I have few options to dispose of you, and yes, they would most likely find your corpse, after a time. Jordan, on the other hand. They would never find him, and I have so many more...interesting options in disposing of him.”

“Jordan...” she sighed. Her poor rider had been suffering under the gryphon for minutes now, and she hadn’t lifted a claw against him. Her sharp words hadn’t left a scratch on the hybrid, and her growl had been reduced to little more than a whining mewl. She needed to do something for him, to get him out of there. “Please...let him go.”

“Oh, but he seems to be enjoying himself so much,” Valefor purred with amusement. “He hasn’t stopped licking. He must love the taste of a gryphon’s balls. He would be loved back home. They picked me to come for my speed and light step. There are many gryphons much larger than I am that would enjoy a little toy to pleasure them. Maybe we’ll pick some up at the start of our campaign. Prisoners of war, to entertain us in camp.”

“Please, I don’t want to see him under there anymore,” she said, her voice edging on a pleading tone. Valefor’s smirk was painful to her, a clear sign that she had lost, and that the gryphon knew it all too well. He knew he could make her do almost anything, as long as he kept her rider at risk. In the back of his mind, he wondered how deeply she cared for him, and what length she would go before deciding that he wasn’t worth the trouble anymore. Dragons were powerful, proud creatures. If he could debase her so easily, it would be all the more arousing.

With a forepaw, he motioned down at his groin. “You may come and free him from my scrotum whenever you like,” he said. “However, you have to lift it off him with your tongue.” Lucia growled at the offer, and shook her head.

“Foul creature,” she huffed angrily, earning little more than a smirk from the confident avian.

“Then I guess I’ll keep him down there until he passes out,” the gryphon threatened dryly, “considering how hard he’s trying to please me, I’d say he was doing it so I don’t indulge in your body instead. Your own rider is sucking on my balls because he wants to protect you, and you won’t even go rescue him. How loyal~” Lucia wished she could bite him, but instead looked down to where the gryphon’s proudly-flaunted package was smothering her rider. She had no idea what it was like for him under there, his smaller size likely making the environment horrifyingly pungent. It was imperative she get him out.

Jordan on the other hand was struggling. Having drank down more gryphon sweat than he could have ever believed would ever pass through his lips, he was feeling groggy and lightheaded. Inhaling the avian’s raw groin air was humiliating, and oppressing his will to fight. He didn’t even know if Lucia was doing anything to rescue him, or if she even could at all. Eventually he slumped back, fatigued from trying to hold the massive scrotum up. It molded around him, sealing him in the encompassing, smothering flesh, and he huffed against it in short, sweat-filled breaths. Was this his fate now, to pass out under a gryphon’s testicles?

Lucia finally gave in; it was important that she got her rider free, then perhaps they could escape. She approached the gryphon cautiously, still concerned that he would attack or pounce her given the chance. Stopping right in front of him, she got a very good look at how muscular the gryphon really was. She didn’t stand a chance against that kind of strength.

“Go on then,” Valefor winked, “I think he’s starting to break.” Lucia huffed and lowered her head, wrinkling her nose as the smell suddenly intensified. It figured such a vile beast would have an aversion to bathing, she thought to herself. She stopped a short distance from his groin, and did her best not to show her displeasure. She had to do this, or else Jordan would suffer for her sake needlessly. Pressing forward she buried her nose in the cleft of his balls, inhaling a thick, cloudy rush of his musk. It was so potent she could hardly come to comprehend the depths of it, and immediately wondered how Jordan hadn’t passed out already from the sheer intensity of his sweaty sack.

“That’s it girl, get a good whiff of my balls. I bet it smells great to a little domesticated house-dragon like yourself.”

“I could bite them off,” she snapped, and his smirk only made her feel more powerless than before.

“You could indeed,” he laughed, “but then you’d get to watch your rider die slowly, and then yourself. Now be a good little hen and fish your rider out from under me. He was getting tired anyway.”

Lucia scowled, huffing into the supple flesh that wrapped around the end of her snout. However, this only seemed to make the gryphon purr louder, and she was forced to take another breath of air from between his legs. No matter how degrading it was for her, she had to do it for Jordan. If she didn’t rescue him from the gryphon, there was no telling what foul things the hybrid would do to him. She was larger and stronger than he was, she could handle him if worse came to worse. She didn’t want to see her rider getting hurt because of her own pride. Shuddering, she opened her jaws and let her tongue slip out. The tip was immediately pressed against the front of his testicles, wrapped in salty sweat that permeated into her taste buds. The flavour was intense, and it took a degree of concentration for her body not to wretch and reject the foul bird. For Jordan to have been tasting it for so long, she hoped she wasn’t too late. Closing her eyes so she wouldn’t have to watch what she was about to do, she slid her tongue along the underside of the sack, carrying the weight of the flesh on her more powerful muscle, and lifted. She felt the familiar, smooth flesh of her rider against the underside of her tongue, but he was coated in a pungent layer of the gryphon’s oils. She took the weight off him, supporting the hybrid’s heavy testicles so her human partner could escape.

Jordan had to cover his eyes as light replaced the complete darkness he had previously been engulfed in. The air was now comparatively frigid, but so much cleaner as he sucked in long, greedy gulps of air. The musk was still there, but with room to dissipate it was so much easier to breathe. Looking up, he saw Lucia there, holding up the gryphon’s groin with her tongue. She looked to be struggling, not that it was too heavy for her to handle, but that the flavours soaking the fur wrapped around her tongue were too intense.

“Lucia,” he sighed sympathetically, and reached up to rub her chin. She finally opened her eyes and looked down at him, happy that at least he was free again. “Thank you. I’m sorry I couldn’t spare you from this.”

Valefor chuckled above them. “Such a heartwarming moment taking place between my legs,” he said, drawing their attention back to the gryphon around them. “I don’t mean to interrupt, but I just had to mention how delightful your tongue is, my dear. You hold them so gently, yet I’m not sure there’s a single taste bud left out of my fur. I think you may have a gift for worshipping balls, little lizard. It’s a shame your talents are wasted on your own species. Don’t worry, mine are bigger than any dragon would have. I’ll let you satiate a lifetime of lust with my scrotum.”

She wanted to rip them off. She wanted to roll him over and tear into his soft belly. She wanted to be picking feathers out from between her teeth for days. It made her furious how this beast could humiliate her and her rider like this, and he was going to get away with it. They couldn’t best him, they just had to obey to survive. Screw the mating flight; she would gladly give it up to watch every male in the aerie spend themselves in this disgusting bird. She wanted him to pay.

“A gryphoness could never be as good at this,” Valefor cooed. “Their beaks are sharp, of course. They can’t bury themselves in my sack like you can.”

With a little push, Valefor managed to get his claws onto Lucia’s shoulders, and hoist himself into a mounting position. She growled and stumbled forward a bit as the weight pressed her further beneath him. Jordan could hear his talons scratching into Lucia’s scales, leaving claw marks down her beautiful hide. At the same time, her snout was pushed further under his sack, making the supple flesh roll up over her nostrils. She struggled and tried to push herself back out of the sweltering pile of flesh, but she could not resist his weight. Looking forward, her eyes suddenly widened as she saw the opening of his sheath starting to swell and move. Slowly, the ruby tip of the gryphon’s cock began to poke free, drooling fresh pre-cum from his tapered tip. The underside dragged along the scales on the top of her snout, leaving a slimy trail of pre and lubricants across her face. It kept swelling, getting longer and wider, and looking so much larger as it grew towards her eyes. To Jordan’s terror, for the first time in his life he heard a whimper squeak out from her throat.

Valefor was getting excited; hearing the dragoness under him was delightful and empowering. Jordan smartly rolled out of the way, scrambling back to his feet so the two big beasts above didn’t crush him in their movements. Once a safe distance away, he turned back to see Lucia’s unfortunate predicament. The big bird had a good grip on her shoulders, holding the female dragon down between his legs with relative ease. It was easy to see the difference in strength between them; Lucia was one of the most powerful dragons he knew, and this gryphon was treating her like a kitten.

“Krrr... that’s a good little girl,” the avian purred, rubbing his groin back and forth over her snout, “get a good sniff of my balls. The others will be so jealous when I tell them I got a dragon to smell my nuts.” Lucia snarled at his words, but she was unable to do anything but take it. He really did have all the power, and he was loving every moment of it.

“Don’t be like that,” he chuckled, pressing his claws harder into her sides, “I thought you’d appreciate a chance to be under a big male’s legs. You couldn’t be far off your first mating, that’s for sure. I smell no claim from another male. Such a sincere shame.” He looked down and watched as a gooey glob of his pre-cum dribbled across the top of her head, his steamy sheath slipping back and forth against those delightfully smooth scales. Jordan could do nothing; he was forced to watch as the horny beast abused his partner. He had no idea what the gryphon had planned, but at this rate it was very unlikely they were going to escape without Lucia being violated. Just another few days and she would have been mated to a proper dragon, and now here they were in the middle of nowhere, days from home, with nobody around to help them.

Finally, Valefor slowly slid his package off of her face, the heavy breeding equipment swinging between his hind legs as he stepped back. Lucia inhaled the fresh air deeply, coughing a little as the heavy, sweaty air that tainted her lungs was slowly cleansed from her body. The bigger creature had most certainly avoided any kind of bathing in the past few days, and her entire muzzle was coated in a slick sheen of gryphon sweat. Jordan could see it clearly, the fluid glistening upon her blue scales. The gryphon smirked, admiring his work.

“You look good like that,” he taunted, “you should thank me. Your scales look a little dirty, I should help clean them off bit by bit.” His laugh was deep and unnerving to the gryphoness, who glanced over at Jordan to see if he was alright. He seemed to be, although his look of concern was evident.

“Now...” Valefor pondered, flexing his claws with a smile on his beak, “I have a small problem. I can’t have you returning to your people, since that will be problematic for me. So, that really leaves you with two options. I never liked you domesticated dragons, taking the easy life and all the comforts the humans give you in exchange for being their mounts. How degrading... I wouldn’t be caught dead with a human on my back. This can work to my advantage then. Your first option, is to attempt to flee back to your people. I’ll likely stop you, pin you to the ground and fuck you. I won’t be gentle, and while I’m breaking you in, I’ll be devouring your little human companion whole and alive. I will swallow him down and digest him in my stomach while he screams and begs for mercy, but you’ll be too busy being knocked up to save him. After I’m done, I’ll break your wings so you can’t fly back. You’ll live, but it’ll give me plenty of time to get home.”

Jordan and Lucia listened with horror, the cruelty of the gryphon’s words seeping through his tone. Both of them wanted desperately to avoid that option.

“And... the second?” Lucia asked meekly.

Valefor purred deeply, and replied, “The second option is for you to stay here for the day and satisfy my every sexual desire. That includes your little human, he’ll be taking part for my amusement.” Jordan’s eyes widened in shock, and the gryphon turned his gaze to look at the significantly smaller male.

“Oh yes, you too. If both of you do what I say for today, I will promise to let you go free of harm, my dear Lucia, and I shall also spare your human from hours of digestion. Just in case you’re worried about my wording, I also promise to leave him with you and I won’t harm him in any way. Now, do we have a deal, or shall I have to chase you?”

Lucia and Jordan looked at each other, dismay on their faces. They had no choice. If they wanted to survive, they had to do as the gryphon said, no matter how disgusting or degrading it might be. Jordan felt the worst for his dragon, who was going to be violated by this beast, and ruined before her first mating flight. He just hoped the males would be understanding, and allow her to fly anyway.

“We...we’ll do what you want,” Jordan sighed. “if you promise to let us go after you are...finished.”

Valefor’s smirk was painfully wide. There was nothing in this that either of them wanted, but Jordan saw no other choice. He had to keep Lucia safe from this beast, however he could. Even if she hated him for submitting and being subjected to this, she had to live. He moved over beside her, standing next to one of her forelegs nervously. Even from there, he could smell the gryphon’s musk as it wafted down from her snout. He had been smothered in it, and he was sympathetic of her much more sensitive nostrils being slathered in that thick-scented fluid. He had never been scared by her size before, but knowing that he was going to be intimately involved with her and a beast even larger than her made him suddenly aware of how small he was. Despite her size, Lucia had always been incredibly gentle when handling him. He was sure this gryphon would not exercise such restraint.

“You have my word,” Valefor replied, bowing his head. He could see his thick sheath bouncing and throbbing between his hind legs, slowly inflating at the thought of what could be done with them. He looked across at Lucia, who did her best to avoid his lusty gaze. “It’s been so long since I’ve felt the touch of a female, I appreciate the submission. It is so much better when both partners are in agreement. Plus, we have a human toy to add to the excitement. I will have to think of a whole new set of things to do with you, Jordan.”

Jordan gulped nervously, and Lucia whimpered again. Agreement wasn’t necessarily the term either of them would have used to describe the situation. They were prisoners, forced to do vile things with this dirty beast for their freedom.

“Well, let’s not waste any time. There is so much to do,” Valefor commented, taking a few steps forward until he was only a few feet from Lucia’s face. He smirked at the fluids shimmering on her face, and reached out to rub a forepaw down her sinuous neck. Her entire body stiffened at the touch. “You both have had such a wonderful introduction to my scrotum, and Jordan has been exposed since then. You are the only one we have not seen, my dear,” he said, and made a circle in the air with his claw. “Why don’t you roll over onto your back and show your rider and I that untouched vent of yours?”

If Lucia could have blushed over her scales, they would have gone bright red at the command. She stood there for a moment, shuffling her hips and paws, unsure of herself. This was the last line between defiance and submission. If she resisted, they would suffer. If she obeyed, they might be spared. With a defeated sigh, she took a few steps back, and gingerly turned herself around. Valefor stepped up next to Jordan, once against surrounding him in an aura of heat and masculine scent. He just smiled down at the human, before turning his attention back to the dragon before them. She still kept her tail tucked tight up to her rump, still afraid to show herself to the beast watching her, and to her rider. Despite being together for so long, he had never really seen her body that way. He was still very innocent, as was she.

Valefor purred, loud and low. “You have excellent haunches, my dear. Very strong. I’m sure I won’t have to hold back on you,” he remarked, licking his beak. Lucia looked back at him over her shoulder, but didn’t hold his gaze more than a second before snapping back to the dirt. Slowly she bent down, lowering her massive frame towards the ground, before pitching herself to the side. It was difficult for a creature of her size to roll over with any grace, but Valefor didn’t seem to mind the sloppy movements as she got herself onto her side with one wing rested out across the ground. When she completed her roll, she was left with the sky blue plates across her belly facing up to them, her wings splayed out on either side, and her hind legs tucked together as she struggled internally with giving up her modesty.

“Show me my prize, Lucia,” Valefor ordered, and pressed two sharp talons to Jordan’s back, making him gasp. “If you don’t hold up your end of the bargain, then I don’t have to hold up mine, either.”

Lucia whimpered, looking at her rider with a pained expression. She didn’t want to give her virginity to this beast. She didn’t want him to see her spread and submissive for him. However, Jordan had been with her since she was a hatchling. She had never been worried about how he saw her, or what he thought. She always knew he would support her. Maybe if she just kept looking at him, it would be easier.

Jordan’s eyes widened as Lucia’s locked with his own, and her legs began to fall to the side. Her tail fell flat out behind her, perfectly exposing the space between her thighs. A long slit, as tall as he was wide, split her soft underbelly plates. It was closed, hiding the interior, but the slightest bit of puffiness was beginning to swell the other edges of her vent. Just below it, her tailhole winked tight, soft, round, and tucked up to the base of her tail.

“You look very nice like that, but I want to see more,” the gryphon purred. “Spread for me.”

Lucia whimpered, but moved her forepaws down her body nonetheless. Still she kept her gaze on her rider. She would make this a show for him, if only in her own mind. She didn’t mind showing him. In fact, he was kinda cute for a human. Her claws rubbed against the edges of her slit, making her shudder as little jolts of pleasure washed up her body. She had done this a few times before, far away from Jordan while he slept. She knew how to arouse herself. Slowly, her nether lips began to part, exposing a deep, muscular tunnel of the softest pink flesh. Valefor’s sheath gave a massive throb, another few inches of thick gryphon cock slipping free from his sheath, but stayed where he was. Jordan, too, felt his flaccid shaft throb at the sight, but he felt it more as his body betraying him. Lucia was his best friend. She was a dragon. He shouldn’t be aroused by her. However, the way she kept looking at him made it hard not to be.

“Even your rider thinks you look better on your back,” the gryphon chuckled, lowering his forepaw back to the ground. “You have an excellent body, my dear. I know I’m going to enjoy every little bit of it. However, I still haven’t decided what I want to enjoy yet. I think I’ll have Jordan get both your holes ready for me, just in case. Go on, little one. I want to see your little tongue lapping at your dragoness with as much enthusiasm as I felt on my balls.”

“W-Wait, both holes?” Jordan asked, blushing furiously up at the gryphon. Surely he didn’t mean...

“Her ass and her cunt, little one,” Valefor replied with a smirk. “Well, unless I’ve turned you off females all together. If you prefer, you could lick my ass instead.”

“I...I’ll go to her,” he said, taking his eyes from the beast in embarrassment. He had to touch his dragon like her mate would do. It would have been the sight that awaited him after they returned to the aerie, and Lucia flew with her first male. Having been with her since she was still inside her egg, it felt almost like she was his daughter. He was proud of her beauty and maturity, but he didn’t want to see its effects for himself. She was a gleaming gem in his eye, even splayed out on her back with her genitals presented to him. Her scales were brilliant, her body perfectly shaped to be both powerful and lithe. He knew that the space between her thighs was his destination, and after only a moment’s hesitation more, he stepped towards her. Her eyes never wavered from him, although he found he was too timid about the whole thing to match her gaze. It wasn’t long before her stretched-out tail entered his downturned field of view, followed by the pocket between her glutes where her tailhole lay. Then, her slit, pink, swollen, and wafting out a powerful, tangy scent of estrus. It was a scent he had caught in passing from her, but never so directly. She really was aroused, not just playing it up for the perverted gryphon behind them.

“I...I’m sorry,” Jordan said quietly, putting his hand on the inside of her thigh and rubbing soothingly. Lucia just smiled at him.

“Jordan...I don’t want him to be the only one to enjoy this,” she replied, her voice rife with embarrassment. “I don’t want...I hope you don’t find this part of it torturous for you.”

“L-Lucia,” he whispered, “Do you...want me to do this?”

The dragon purred softly, and winked her nether lips at him. He gulped in nervous apprehension as the squelching of her fluids reached his ears. He could feel her body rumbling all around him. Her tail curled up against his back and guided him forward and to his knees. He instinctively reached out to catch himself, and his face bloom in a brilliant blush as his palms pressed into the scales on either side of her slit. They were so much warmer than any other part of her body, and the powerful scent of her estrus was flowing directly into his nostrils, making him feel dizzy.

“Just forget that he’s even here,” she replied. “Please, just look at me.”

“O-Okay,” he replied, keeping his eyes on hers. At the same time, his fingers crawled towards her entrance. It wasn’t long before he could feel the thin layer of fluids that had leaked from his dragon’s slit. He paused for a moment, sliding the slickened fluid under his fingertips before continuing. The contact emboldened him, making his heart throb in his chest and his breath quicken as his cock leapt in time with his pulse. A second later, his fingertips slipped over the edges of her slit, Lucia hissed aloud, and Jordan finally looked down. His eyes widened along with her lips as he saw his fingers wrapped into her deep pink folds. She was trembling under his touch, her muscles flexing deeper inside her tunnel. The lines of juice that connected her walls were constantly being rearranged inside her by her clamping walls. He was amazed that she could be so sensitive, even without having been touched by another person before.

“Jordan...” she gasped, her eyelids drooping as she smiled down at him. “Please.”

Looking across her slit, Jordan’s eyes trained to a little nub of flesh about the size of his thumb. It was her clit, sitting needy before him. He wondered what would happen when he touched it, when he began to truly pleasure his dragon. He was embarrassed to think of how much he wanted to hear that desperate moan of hers. Licking his lips, he leaned in and hovered his face over her little pleasure center, just watching it. She could feel Lucia’s expectant stare on the back of his head, waiting for the moment of truth. He was just trying to justify pleasuring his own dragon. If she needed a way to pretend it wasn’t for the beast behind them, then he was happy to help her. He just hoped that no one back at the eerie would look down on them for it. He took a deep breath, throat tingling on her scent, and pushed his lips to her clit. He wrapped his soft lips around the stiff nub and gave a gentle suckle to it, just as Lucia clenched and moaned aloud with violent pleasure.

He could hear the gryphon behind him breathe softly as he watched his perverted show, amused and aroused by the sight of his playthings dancing to his will. Jordan did his best not to pay too much attention to him, but it was very difficult not to be wary of the bigger male, even as his mouth was filled with flavour. It really wasn't like anything he had tasted before, and the texture against his tongue was both foreign and intriguing. At the forefront of his mind was the natural repulsion, the thoughts of right and wrong, knowing how debauched his act of obedience was to partake in. It was the natural reaction of a human to consider the nature of the act, and yet here the dominant gryphon would afford him no such choice.

"Oh my! That looks delicious," he purred in a rich, amused tone, ruffling his feathers and leaning in for a closer look, "maybe I shouldn't have let you go first." Jordan tried to block out his voice, but it was practically impossible. Worse still, his lips made an audible slurping noise as he pulled back off Lucia's clit. His cheeks flushed red as he looked up into her eyes, and she gazed back at him with a mixture of arousal and concern. With no other way of breaking his embarrassed state, Jordan simply leaned back in and began to suck on her sensitive nub, letting the action soothe him slightly.

The dragoness moaned as he pleasured her directly, running his tongue in circles and flicking it up and down with a surprisingly sensual set of motions. He could hear and feel her satisfaction, and somehow it made him feel happy. So quickly was his mind slipping from the notions of right and wrong, simply resigning himself to the fact that he was in the present situation with no alternative. He was naked, exposed and fully erect, her rich estrus making him hard without his having any say in the matter. The scent was designed to drive males wild, and a poor human stood no chance against it.

“Very good, you two,” Valefor rumbled, looking past the human to the dragoness trembling above him. Even she could not resist slipping her eyes to the gryphon’s powerful, dominant expression. A smirk that told her that everything was going the way he wanted it to. They were playthings in his claws, and he would make them dance for him until he grew bored. She could only hope that he would keep up his end of the deal, and would leave both of his toys unharmed at the end of it. She stiffened as the large male reached over and began to run a claw up her chest, sliding the blunt side of the sharp nail across her features. She felt a lump in her throat as he traced his way up her neck, and released a huff of breath as he touched along her jaw. “No need to worry, my dear,” he said, smiling down at her with a pleasant expression. It was that non-chalantness that made her truly fear him. “I did promise, after all. You will feel some discomfort, I’m sure, but I don’t want to hurt you. That’s why I have your friend down there, to get you ready for a real male.”

A growl built in her chest and rolled up through her throat, but it was quickly morphed into another gasp of pleasure as Jordan’s tongue wrapped over her clit. Electric pleasure leapt through the body, making her lips clench around his chin and soak him in her juices. His fingers grew more exploratory as the powerful heat of her sex emboldened him. She grit her teeth as his thumbs began rubbing back and forth across her inner folds, slickening themselves with her oozing, needy fluids. She could hear him gasping through it, hungry for air soaked in her scent. Looking at him between her thighs, soothing her need with such dedication, made her wish she had approached him about it earlier. He may not have done it without this powerful gryphon threatening their lives, but she had to admit that she liked the view, and the sensations were incredible. If mating with a dragon was anything like this, she didn’t know if she would be able to handle such pleasure.

“This your first time being touched by another. It’s powerful, isn’t it?” Valefor chuckled. “Perhaps you’ve never even touched yourself before? Were you planning to carry all that heat inside you without relief? How irresponsible.” He tsked at her, pacing around her head and making her eyes follow him. He stopped standing perpendicular to her head, making her crane her head up to see the broadside of his thick thigh. She gulped nervously, watching as the smirking gryphon lifted his hindleg over her head, flaunting his sagging external endowments to her. Her whole body suddenly tightened as she stared at his thick sheath, thinking about what the beastly shaft that lay inside. At the same time, Jordan’s curiously wandering hands plunged into her sex. Her eyes shot open, and she cried out towards the gryphon as her tunnel clenched around him, spraying the contents of her first orgasm all across her rider’s chest.

Jordan was in stunned silence for a moment, as if being he’d been roused from a nap with a bucket of water. He leaned back, distancing himself from his dragoness’ vent and watching it flex sporadically as she came down from her orgasm. He saw his elbows pressed together between her spasming lips, but it took him a moment to realize his forearms were inside her. Her could feel the rippling of her silken walls against the backs of his hands and around his fingers. She gasped and whimpered as he slowly drew them out, the blush in his cheeks deepening with every soft squelch of flesh and fluid that he caused. Lucia was limp around him, her hindlegs splayed wide as if he were a male dragon needing so much room to mount her. It was then that the gravity of the situation fell upon him. He had brought his dragon to orgasm. His enormous, strong, beautiful beast. She had been talking about her itch for months now, ever since she knew she would be participating in this mating flights. It may have been an unorthodox method, but he had calmed her. The only question in his mind now was how the aerie would react when he returned coated in her estrus and the sweat of a gryphon. He could handle the embarrassment it would bring, but he couldn’t forgive himself if it ruined the purity of her first flight.

“Hmm, you two look adorable together,” Valefor purred, lowering his leg and pacing back around the other side of her body. He returned to his place behind Jordan, who was panting and stunned by the warm fluids dripping off him. “Now, little one. Time to prepare her other hole.”

Jordan was unsure what to do. He was still trying to deal with the fact that he'd just made his dragoness cum, and his hands and face were dripping with her slick, heated fluids. Now the amused avian wanted him to do the same to her... her tailhole. It seemed so demeaning and yet he wasn't sure that he actually had any choice in the matter once again.

"Don't be shy," Valefor taunted, clicking his claws together and gesturing to the spread female, "you got her to climax didn't you? I didn't even think a human of your size could even make her aroused, let alone get her to hose you down. You should be proud." Jordan flushed red with embarrassment, but he didn't reply. Everything the gryphon said was accurate. He hoped Lucia didn't hate him for it.

The blue scaled female, having recovered from her orgasm, looked down at her rider with a mixture of concern and lust. It was difficult for her not to let her natural desires override her common sense when her blood ran so hot.

"Are you okay?" she asked him, and he nodded slowly. He found it a lot more awkward to speak to his companion now that he'd buried her arms in her breeding canal and sucked on her clit. The mess dripped over his erect cock, and he couldn't help but feel humiliated. The gryphon's little game was already being won by the oversized avian.

"Come now," Valefor encouraged with a smirk, "I hate to be so crass but I might be fucking your delightful little lizard here in the ass, too. If you don't get her warmed up for me I'm going to have to mount her raw and who knows how much that could hurt. Get down there and lube her up with your tongue before I get impatient."

“I...” Jordan started, looking down into the dark pucker placed just beneath the base of her tail. He had seen in in passing, but had never stopped to truly look at it. A perfect circle of muscle, where strong, brilliant scales dulled and dwindled into bare, pink flesh. Soft wrinkles of flesh ran inwards, meeting in the center to create the star that quivered in the center of her closed sphincter. Being the size she was, it was of a massive diameter, smaller than her vent but still more than he felt he could prepare, even if he wanted to. That being said, he had been proven wrong about her sex already.

“Jordan...” Lucia piped up, drawing his eyes from her tailbase to the embarrassed expression on her snout. “If it means anything...I’m clean down there...”

He had to admit that it did put something at the back of his mind at ease. Lucia has always been good at taking care of herself, so he could trust in that fact now. Feeling Valefor’s keen eyes on the back of his head, he planted his hands on the inside of his dragoness’ thighs and slowly lowered himself towards her tailhole. Below the oversaturated scent of her estrus in the air, he could detect the deep, earthy aroma underlining it. That could only be the scent wafting up from the surface of her tailhole, growing stronger in his nostrils the closer he got to it. Before he realized, he fell under the radiating air around her vent, and was exclusively within the warmth of her anus. His nostrils tingled from the sudden flood of her musky aroma, filling his lungs with warm, thick air that made him gently cough. He was only a few inches above her now, at the point where he could see every miniscule twitch or ripple the muscles that made up her indented tailhole. As the tip of his nose brushed the surprisingly hot skin, he froze, feeling her body tighten up and quiver all around him. The tenseness of the situation made his mouth dry, but he had to what the gryphon demanded, or his best friend would get hurt. If he could at least lessen her pain and discomfort, that would make it alright. Opening his lips, the tip of his tongue fell upon the surface of his dragon’s tailhole, tracing up a wrinkled fold towards the center of her puckered entrance.

Both of them shivered at their first touch, although for vastly different reasons. Jordan’s tongue was immediately overwhelmed by the moist, earthy flavour of Lucia’s tailhole, and at the same time she snapped her jaws shut to try and suppress her moan of pleasure at the surprisingly firm, warm touch against her pucker. Even if she did keep it clean, Jordan couldn’t be surprised that it held such a powerful taste naturally. He didn’t find it foul, but it was something overwhelming to him. His head spun as his tongue was coated in her rich flavour after just one lick. It was unforgiving to his sensitive taste buds, something that she couldn’t control even if she wanted to. Once he reached the center of her pucker, his tongue flicked off and replaced itself on another untouched section of anal flesh. Lucia cooed again, and Jordan finally felt his face flush hotter than her own body was exuding.

Behind him, he heard Valefor’s deep purr of satisfaction, coupled with a rich chuckle, as his tongue continued to trace the wrinkled lines of her flavourful asshole. “I can’t wait to tell my brothers back home how I made a human press his face against his pet dragon’s tailhole,” he said, his breath brushing past Jordan’s ear as he spoke. “Even with a human’s poor sense of smell, you must be able to tell how strong your dragoness’ scent is with your nose pressed right against it. Even being a female, she can still produce a powerful musk that would make some lesser males submit. What do you think, little one? Now that you’ve tried it, do you like your dragoness’ tailhole? I think she’s enjoying your treatment.”

Jordan couldn't avoid the humiliation of licking a dragon's ass. No matter how much he did or didn't enjoy it, there was no escaping the embarrassment of two massive beasts watching him rim a pucker of a dragoness. He couldn't help but moan as his tongue dug into another soft fold, dragging along it towards the centre and swallowing down her rich flavor. His body still dripped with her female cum, the slick lubricants strong on his tongue as they mixed with the earth flavour or her anus. Valefor watched on, amused as always while the show unfolded to his design.

"Not bad human, I doubt you've had practise but even I want that tongue in my ass," the gryphon laughed, bringing his head down until his beak was right above the young man. Slipping his tongue out he lapped up the juices drooling from her sex and slurped them down eagerly. Lucia growled but the larger male remained unfazed, flicking his tongue over her groin with the confidence a beast of his size could boast. Pulling back he simply watched from up close as Jordan licked around his dragon's puckered hole. He may have been licking deep into those wrinkled folds, but he hadn't yet properly tasted a dragon's ass.

"Deeper human," the hybrid growled deeply, "use your hands, tug her open and stick your tongue inside. In fact, I want to see your whole head inside her ass. That would please me greatly." Jordan looked back in surprise, and the gryphon flashed a sharp grin.

"I'm sorry, did you have something you wanted to say?" Valefor threatened, and the young human swallowed nervously, his protests dying in his throat. The gryphon waited a moment, and then lowered his head.

"Do what you're told and things will go better for your health," he purred in a quiet tone, "I don't want to see anything above your neck outside of that dragon's tailhole. You'll be able to breathe, but if I see so much as a hint of your head outside her intestines I'll remove it myself. Am I clear, human? Entertain me or you both die. This is not a negotiation, this is me ruining your day for fun." Jordan wanted nothing more than to tell the gryphon what he thought of him and his 'fun', but he knew that he had no leverage for such things. Even Lucia remained silent, her legs spread obediently.

Jordan hadn't ever quite seen his dragoness obey anyone as she had Valefor. The male gryphon was out of her league in physical power and she knew it, making it pointless to resist. She found herself wondering if the beast would let them go as he had said, but there wasn't really any way to find out aside from obeying him. Her body was still shaken from her spontaneous orgsm earlier, and she couldn't help but worry that she liked the feeling despite the situation.

“I'm sorry Lucia,” Jordan said shamefully as he placed his palms against the sides of her puckered tailhole. She looked down at him reassuringly, although he couldn't meet her gaze. It was so wrong, and yet the dragoness couldn't help but wonder. She held her legs wide open as her human tugged at her rim and the gryphon gazed on in amusement and arousal. As the light hit the inside of her rear, Jordan could see that it was a clear, fleshy pink. The smell coming from within was not foul, but possessed an earthy, musky quality that made him feel lightheaded. Steeling himself, he pulled firmly and slid his entire head inside her waiting anus.

The soft, shuddering moan was not lost on the spectating avian, watching that wrinkled reptilian pucker seal down around the human’s neck. It took all of her self control not to clench down, but she knew that would likely choke him. Instead she relaxed, and let him explore her at his own pace.

For the young man, however, thing had escalated heavily. As her flesh sealed down around him he found himself panicking a little, drawing on deep breaths in fear of suffocating in his dragon’s innards. Yet, as he dragged the first gulp of steamy, humid air into his lungs, he instantly found other things to think about. It was twenty times stronger in here; the potent anal musk of a dragoness in heat diffusing into him as he coughed and spluttered from the strength of it.

“Oh, that is delightful,” Valefor purred, his shaft throbbing between his hind legs as he watched the human and dragon he was subjugating. The dragoness’ long spine was arched with a deep, forbidden pleasure; her rider’s head spreading her anus like a short anal toy. His little hands scrambled against the inside of her thighs, his distress more than evident as he struggled against his partner’s body, and she struggled against her own reflexes and desires. “Don’t squeeze too hard, my dear. I’m sure you know how fragile humans are. How embarrassing would it be to go home with your rider’s neck snapped by your tight tailhole?”

“I’d...never hurt Jordan,” Lucia growled, to both the gryphon and the traitorous pleasure flowing through her body. Being pleasured orally by her rider was one thing, but this was something foul and unnatural. Nothing was supposed to go into her rear, and yet she couldn’t deny the pleasure it caused. She had no idea her body was built to accommodate such a sensation.

“Not on purpose, I’m sure.” the gryphon smirked, reaching out and running a forepaw down Jordan’s bare, exposed back. He chuckled as the startled man bucked against him, surprised by the sudden touch of his claws. Valefor trailed his foreclaws across Jordan’s soft skin, feeling the toned, albeit small, muscles that made up the human’s back. “He seems like a well-built human. I’m sure he’ll give you a nice, powerful surge of struggles if the pressure grows too great. I’m sure your virgin body will adore the sensation. I really would love to watch you reach a second orgasm from your little human’s suffocated writhing. He’ll be begging you to loosen your grip, so he can drink the powerful air from deep in your rectum.”

“You’re sick...” she growled, but trailed off into a moan as Jordan began to struggle inside her again. Valefor chuckled as he saw her the wrinkled muscles forming her anus tensed, and slowly relax.

“My dear, I personally find that to be the best position I’ve ever put a human in, and frankly I wish you would let yourself enjoy it more,” Valefor’s sharp eyes focused on hers, and the forepaw he had been resting on Jordan’s back moved to her hips. Her body twitched at his touch, and his smirk grew ever more dominant as he stepped forwards. He could see the young dragoness’ eyes fill with worry, as her gaze dropped from his face to the tapered tip of his shaft bobbing with every step. It wasn’t long before he was directly above her, covering her weaker body in his powerful, dominant shadow. “Even if you are a human’s pet, you are far more than a human could ever be. You have a strong, feral body, even if it isn’t as strong as mine. Your mind and your instincts have become clouded by generations of domesticated breeding. Perhaps this will help you to reestablish a connection with your lost, natural state.”

He leaned in close to her, and at the same time lowered his haunches towards her own. As the tip of his shaft ground up to the slickened entrance of her sex, his balls were also dragged across Jordan’s back, making him purr in delight. “I’m going to fuck you like I would take a sweet gryphoness, and rub my scrotum over your little rider while I do so. Hopefully, he’ll be able to feel the underside of my shaft just as well as you can.”

“D-Don’t...get away,” she trembled under his weight, and her body flushed with heat as his heavy penis ground against her sex, spreading her lips open. “I don’t want this...”

“Do you want me to pluck your little friend right out of you and let you watch him slide into my stomach, then? I don’t mind where he’s been,” he chuckled darkly, wrapping his claws tight around her hips. When her eyes filled with worry, and her snout shut and was reduced to quiet whimpering, Valefor knew that she wouldn’t resist him any longer. With a rough grunt, he pushed forward, sinking the tip of his shaft into her virgin cunt. Lucia’s head fell back and a rough cry escaped her throat as she was spread. She had never thought that she could experience such incredible sensitivity until now, and it pained her to know that this was something that a handsome dragon should be giving to her. Instead, this vile beast hunched over her, humiliating and threatening her and her rider, and she knew that it was only adding to his pleasure.

The sensations washed through all three simultaneously; human, dragon and gryphon experiencing the situation together. Valefor grunted as her wet pussy gripped his thick cock, his larger size making her feel all the more tight as he worked his sensitive organ inside of her. Lucia could feel every nerve in both her supple holes as gryphon cock and human flesh stimulated them in ways she had never experienced. Jordan gasped as his dragoness’ pucked clenched around him involuntarily as she was penetrated, squeezing the air from his lungs and forcing him to gasp on her hot anal musk.

“Rrrrr... this feels delightful,” the gryphon huffed, holding the female down underneath him while a spurt of pre-cum slicked up her vaginal walls. Lucia growled but it didn't phase him, the larger beast simply looking down at his conquest with amusement.

“My dear, make no mistake, I'm going to fuck you for the next while,” he told her, a smirk lingering on his sharp beak.

“If you wish for your human to survive my thrusts, then I would suggest he would be safer in the comfort of your body,” Valefor continued, “unless you my balls to break every bone in his body.” Lucia snarled in anger, earning a small thrust from the avian. Between her legs she could feel her rider squirm, the weight of the gryphon’s testicles bearing down uncomfortably upon him.

Knowing she was beaten, Lucia hesitated for a moment before flexing her anal muscles. It came as a shock to the human below, who couldn't really hear anything happening outside of the cocoon of her tailhole. Relaxing her muscles, the dragoness tugged on his body with small motions, doing what she could to pull him forward. Despite his resistance, Lucia pulled firmly, rippling her inner folds to accept her rider inside her intestines where he would be safer from her rapist’s coming onslaught. Unable to resist the pull off his dragon’s muscles, Jordan could only squirm as his torso, waist and eventually his legs were pulled past her wrinkled pucker until his entire body was buried inside her steaming innards. In just under a minute, Jordan felt her rim seal down behind his feet, trapping him in the blackness of her heated passage.

“Lucia! Let me out!” Jordan cried, squirming against the tight muscles wrapping all around him. He was glad to be freed from the heavy gryphon weighing down on him, but now he was trapped within her body. The heat was incredible, exuding from every surface pressed tight against him. The first breath he drew into his lungs was so thick with musk that he had to cough it right back up again. Even after experiencing it before, when he had been forced to taste her tailhole from the outside, it wasn’t as intense as this. Without any outside air to mix in and dilute the scent, the humid, earthy scent that lingered in her bowels overwhelmed him.

Despite his immediate feelings of fear and disgust at suddenly being drawn into his dragon’s rear, he had to admit that the walls were incredibly soft, and it was much more comfortable than having the gryphon bearing down on him. He could feel the huge beast beginning his assault on her body above him, her entire being trembling and tightening around him as his huge cock pressed into her. Spread in both holes by his body and the foul gryphon, the wall separating him and the cock felt surprisingly thin. He could feel the size of it perfectly as it ground down against his body, to the point where he could feel every bulge and ridge on his shaft. He could tell that his dragon, too, had no trouble feeling the gryphon’s power as her body clenched and rippled around him, and through the thick walls of muscle and scale he could her gasping and groaning in protest and mixed emotion. It hurt him more than physically, knowing that this was something that her first mate should be giving her, not some awful beast.

“Mmm~ your body doesn’t seem to care that I’m not a dragon,” the gryphon purred, a taunting chuckle rolling effortlessly from his throat. “In fact, I’m sure if we were to compare, it would find me preferable to one of your pitiful males. Just the existence of a penis doesn’t stand for much when comparing the masculinity of a proud beast like myself, and a leashed pet.”

Lucia couldn’t find the words to complain or protest anymore. Her hindquarters were exploding with sensations, both pleasurable and painful, as her rider and the gryphon filled her at the same time. Jordan wouldn’t settle, constantly wriggling back and forth against her sensitive insides, while the gryphon was slowly drawing his cock back and forth through her lips, filling her tight, virgin passage with his throbbing length. Her body tingled with an overwhelming desire for more of everything, while her brain vehemently opposed it. She wanted the gryphon to leave, and her rider to come back to her safe and sound. At this point, with the both of them at such a disadvantage under the huge, powerful beast, she could only hope that he would live up to his end of their deal, and that the two of them would be able to return safely. There would be bruises, and she would never recover her innocence, but as long as they were both alive, it would be the best outcome.

Valefor meanwhile was experiencing a great deal of pleasure from the situation. With his cock now snugly inside his plaything, he was free to relax and enjoy himself. The best part of the conquest was enjoying the rewards it brought. He was in no rush to rape this female, taking his time to slide in and out of her now-slick pussy with teasing strokes. The barbs on his glans flared and scraped at her inner walls, making the dragoness clench and squirm from the unique, overstimulating sensations.

“Krrrr... you're a tight little girl,” he huffed lazily, thrusting in to cram more than two thirds of his avian prick deep in her virgin cunt. Lucia gasped as each penetrating movement broke new records inside of her, deeper than anything had ever gone before. She could feel his feathers rubbing against her scales as he used her body for his pleasure, getting faster and faster until he was rutting her at a steady pace.

“How's the little human?” he teased, licking her neck invasively, “imagine how humiliated he must feel to be eaten by his own dragons’ ass.” He laughed loudly, grunting as the tip of his erection began to prod at the back of her tunnel. Lucia tensed as his oversized penis bumped her cervix, shocked that he could go so deep inside of her. To her further dismay, a quick glance between their legs showed that he still had more to go.

Inside of her body, Jordan’s struggles had stopped. After the initial panic, he found he was able to breathe, albeit every breath filled with her rich anal musk. Unable to see and with her walls constantly moving around him, there was nothing he could do but wait. If the situation wasn't so dire, he might have even found it amusing. Aware that she had likely done it to save him from the gryphon, he found himself grateful his dragoness would allow him into such a private place to shelter him from the beast while she took all the punishment. He found himself glad she was such a clean dragon, but the smell was still plenty more than his nose could cope with, a concentration of scents that were intoxicating and overpowering. Against his own will, his cock gave a firm throb as it was caressed by her slick, silky walls.

Lucia blushed and fell silent, unwilling to comment on the gryphon’s rhetorical question. In her hypersensitive state, she could feel her rider’s much smaller penis pressing down against her rippling insides. She thought that it must have been involuntary, her walls soft and tight around his body that his body couldn’t help but grow erect, but at the same time he had stopped his resisting wriggles, and simply let her body cradle him. With him no longer squirming against her sensitive insides, she was able to slowly relax her tight muscles, making it more comfortable for him. She had to admit, if only to herself, that she liked having Jordan there. While the foul beast had his way with her, she could think about her precious partner lying deep inside her, warm and safe. While her cervix was roughly pummeled, she could focus on him and feel a little better about it. If anything, he was safe from the gryphon within her.

“Have you found something nice to think about while I rape you?” Valefor asked, huffing softly as the nerves in his shaft sparked with pleasure. “You’ve stopped complaining, and your eyes keep trailing back to your stomach, but I’m sure it’s not my cock you’re looking for. My young female, you like having your rider inside you, don’t you? I told you before that you would make him a toy, didn’t I? I promise that my cock would please you more, but I will leave him be, for now. There’s enough room in you for the both of us, at least until I knot you.”

Lucia was torn from her more pleasant thoughts by the gryphon’s more powerful thrusts, spreading her nethers open wider around his ever-widening shaft. She gasped and cried as the avian grew rougher with her grabbing her hips tight while he hammered his groin into hers. He was so close to his goal, her resistance falling after she had relaxed and lost her fight, if only momentarily. He could feel more elasticity in her barrier, starting to cave to the pressures of his cocktip. Rocking forward harder than ever, throwing himself at the smaller body of the dragoness and tensing his muscles, he filled her with more and more of his length. In his final moments of increased moment, with a dominant, avian cry, the tapered tip of his cock finally broke through her cervix, slipping the narrowest inches of his head directly into her womb, and grinding his barbs past her raw opening and her untouched egg chamber.

“Mmm~ yes, this is a good place to empty myself into,” he purred, taking a moment to rest with the majority of his shaft embedded in her. She was still writhing with discomfort, but even she slowly grew used to the huge penis inside her body. “What a resilient little lizard, taking a male like me for your first time. The females back home will love smelling your virginity on my cock when they reward me for my successful mission.”

“M-Monster...” Lucia groaned, her voice shaking under the strain of Valefor’s body.

“Every creature lusts, my dear,” he replied. “Only I have no reason to resist it. It doesn’t matter that you see me as a beast, because you can’t do anything to stop me. I wanted your tight hindquarters wrapped around my cock, and that is exactly what I got. I think that you should feel proud, you are providing me with as much pleasure as one of my own species would.You’re so much tighter, too.”

“I won’t feel good about this...” She spat, giving a firm push against the gryphon’s body with her forepaws that did nothing but make the beast chuckle. He was too strong and heavy for her to dislodge, not to mention the throbbing, barbed spear of flesh that connected them.

“It’s your choice to hate it, and I can assure you that your resistance only makes it better,” he growled. Moving his claws from her hips, he firmly planted one foot down on her chest, and wrapped the other around her shoulder. With this new position, all of his weight went down onto her with every thrust, and he was able to better pull her down onto his cock. Valefor purred as his heavy balls ground across the base of her tail, where his human plaything used to lay. He had to admit that he missed having the little thing smothered under his scrotum, but it was equally amusing knowing that he was hiding from him in his bitch’s asshole. “Both you and little Jordan are such good toys. Perhaps if your kind want to be pets so badly, you can be mine. If anyone deserves a race of servants and whores under them, it’s my people.”

“W-We’re not servants...” She gasped, wheezing slightly at the end of each word. With the huge avian looming over her, she found it more and more difficult to breathe as his pace increased. “Humans are our partners...our friends...”

“Whether or not you’re forced to wear your collar, you put it on yourself,” Valefor said, battering his groin against hers. With every thudding impact of his balls against her rear, he felt the tingling sensation inside them grow. The base of his cock, too, was beginning to throb with the beginnings of his knot. After being pent up for so long, it seemed he wouldn’t be able to last as long as he would have liked. It was only a matter of time before he filled this tight dragon with every drop of seed he had.

Deep inside Lucia’s body, Jordan was beset by the huge gryphon having his way with his friend. As his thrusting grew deeper and rougher, the thin wall separating him from the oversized penis felt smaller and smaller. The weight of the avian’s movements pressed him down, barbs and ridges ground across his body, and the additional force made the dragoness tense again. He was wrapped up tight in the crushing grip of her anal muscles, keeping his arms pinned at his sides and leaving him only enough room to squirm in order to free himself from suffocating in the closing space. The thick, musky air that he was huffing on made each breath feel deeper and slower as well, making it feel like he couldn’t get enough air into his lungs.

Reaching a similar conclusion to when he had willingly put his tongue against the gryphon’s balls, he thought that he could ease Lucia’s pain and misery if he showed her pleasure while the gryphon took it from her. As the tightly-rippling anal walls pressed against his face, he pushed his tongue out from between his lips and lapped directly against her soft flesh. He could feel the muscles twitch in response, loosening slightly before tightening back up with the gryphon’s next thrust. His taste buds were exploding with the earthy taste of her bowels, the flavour far more intense in the deeper reaches of her intestines than it had been just behind her rim. He kept licking her intestine, running his tongue across each ridge of muscle, and getting in between the soft folds. He kept thinking about how Lucia had drenched him in her orgasm when he had run his tongue across her pussy earlier, and he hoped that from here he could make her feel something comparable to that.

“J-Jordan...” Lucia huffed, her core muscles clenching and tightening as her body was filled with rogue sensations of pleasure. Between the gryphon forcing it on her to humiliate her, and her rider trying to bring it on her to soothe her, her thoughts were faded and random to her.

“I can feel the little human writhing against the underside of my cock,” Valefor purred, rocking his weight forward and grinding down especially hard against the small body beneath him. “I should thank you, for moving him into a place where I can always grind against him. You may have saved him from being beaten and bruised by my testicles, but when I drive my knot into you and my cock swells to its largest size, he won’t have any room left to struggle. I hope I can hear him cry out to you from out here.”

She glared at him with disdain but there was nothing she could do to prevent him from having everything exactly how he wanted it. She lay on her back, watching as his avian shaft slid in and out of her smaller sex, stretching to accommodate such a large maleness. It was difficult to collect her thoughts, but one thing was beginning to stand out from the rest; it felt good. The very idea made her maw twitch with disgust.

“Krrr... you're such a wet girl,” the gryphon growled lustily, “not all of that liquid in there is mine.” He licked her neck in mock affection and crammed his knot up against her well-fucked pussylips. A loud gasp echoed across the clearing as she felt that rigid bulge of flesh demand entry into her body, her muscles resisting it adamantly.

Inside her rear, Jordan could feel the impact of his thrusts, her whole body shifting and clenching around him as the large bird stimulated her reptilian body. He has lost his sense of direction, unsure where he was in her twisting innards. He could see nothing, but the rest of his senses were being overwhelmed. The flavours lining her ass were delicious, truly fitting of a dragon, while the sounds of squelching flesh and pounding cock filled his ears like a symphony of sexual intensity. All he could do was wait until the avian beast was done playing with him.

As his barbed cock thrust into her rapidly, Valefor was finding himself getting closer to an orgasm. She was just so deliciously tight that he could feel his nuts brewing up a potent load to hose her womb down with. Little did she know that his barbs had been doing more than just scrape and loosen her cervix. The simulation was driving her to release eggs, and she would be ripe and ready by the time he came to become an expecting mother.

The exertion of pounding her tough, scaled rear was starting to build in his loins, but not nearly as quickly as the pleasure sparking through his body with every thrust. The feeling of his heavy testicles slapping against her rump sent shivers up his spine, making him purr and growl in delight as her body tended to his needs with the excellency and tightness that could only come from an inexperienced virgin.

“What do you think, bitch?” Valefor asked, huffing into her ear. “Could one of your underdeveloped, domesticated males give you a first time like this?”

“I-I don’t want this...” she gasped in replied. “Th-This is rape...I won’t accept you as my first mate.”

The gryphon chuckled, his mirth broken up by the sharp sensations that forced pleasured sounds from his mouth. “Whether you accept it or not, your body can’t lie,” he remarked. “No one else can deny that your lips will be loose from my knot, your cervix tattered by my barbs, and your womb deeply marked with my seed. Any teasing male that licks at your sex will taste my cock on it, and anyone that mounts you will find your cunt too wide to pleasure them. If you don’t tell them that it was a gryphon that did this to you, with his huge cock and fertile balls, they’ll just think you’re a slut that was spoiled from overuse.”

Lucia whimpered, the hopelessness of the situation flooding out any hope she had left. Whatever part of her thought that she might escape with her innocence intact was long gone now, leaving her deeply dismayed. She had given herself up for the hope of saving the lives of herself and her rider, and she could only hope that everyone in the th aerie would be accepting of that. If being raped by this beast doomed her to be without a mate for the rest of her life, a life that would last far longer than that of her human rider, then maybe she should have tried to fight him after all.

“I think any other female would be enjoying being in your position,” Valefor jeered, smirking down upon her. “Only the gryphonesses from the wartimes would be able to enjoy a human toy in their rear and a thick cock like mine filling their cunt. My pretty little lizard, I think you should be more appreciative of me for giving you this opportunity. No male could pleasure you like I am, and besides, no male may ever fuck you again. Enjoy your last mating while you still can. I’ll delay my orgasm, and fuck your tight pussy for as long as I can, if you beg me for it.”

The gryphon's ceaseless taunts chipped at the dragoness’ morale, feeling more and more of her sanity being scraped away by his harsh words and raking barbs. The worst part was that she knew it was true, and that the beast was enjoying ruining her for any other dragon male. The additional firmness in her vent provided by the human his massive cock was sliding over was enough to have his balls gurgling with fresh, interspecies seed, and he intended to give her every drop.

Leaning over her and gripping her side firmly, Valefor began to fuck the dragoness senseless. Lucia could barely think as his hips hammered against her, balls slapping her rear loudly as she was raped hard and fast by the beast. His taunting words turned to deep, pleasured snarls as he took what he wanted without mercy, cramming the tip of his cock up against her cervix with savage accuracy.

“Your virginity is mine,” he growled in her ear, listening to her cries of pleasure and pain mingle with his relentless assault on her barrier.

“Your womb is mine,” he growled in her ear, watching as her legs twitched and her muscles clenched around his engorged breeding flesh.

“Your eggs are mine,” he growled in her ear, feeling the human beneath him squirm as he was pressed roughly into the walls of her intestines.

“You are mine.”

Her cervix gave way to his hard thrusts, an entire foot of his avian cock sliding through to spit pre-cum into her unprotected egg chamber. Lucia cried out, startling birds from the trees as she was penetrated deeper than any dragon could ever hope to go. Every muscle in her body clenched, and locked his knot inside of her as it swelled. Within moments, he was firmly tied with the barbed head of dick tucked inside her womb.

With a triumphant stare at the ravaged female between his legs, the gryphon gave one look at her desperate expression before his balls tensed and delivered the first powerful ejaculation directly into her core.

Lucia cried out in despair as the gryphon came inside her, flooding her womb with his hot, thick cream. Her claws dug into the dirt as his entire cock throbbed inside her, swelling his already enormous knot and forcing her entrance even wider. The painful stretching was intense, but she found that even the pain was causing her lustful instincts to betray her. Her tunnel relaxed and contracted rhythmically, beyond her control, as her body attempted to milk every drop of cum from the tight avian testicles tucked up against her tailbase. It seemed to be working, as well, the gryphon’s eyes squeezed shut tight in orgasmic bliss as he filled his unwilling partner to the brim with his fertile spunk. She could feel the pressure building up inside her as her womb filled up completely, but the gryphon’s oversized shaft and knot prevent anything from escaping. She could feel her flexible womb walls expanding uncomfortably to fit everything, the avian stuffing her with more than enough seed to leave a healthy clutch in her.

Deep inside her body, Jordan groaned and squirmed as he was forced down by an incredible, throbbing weight above him. From the sounds of the two huge beasts, he guessed that the gryphon had reached his climax, and the mass pressed against his back was the gryphon’s foul knot. He could feel every movement of the gryphon’s urethra through it, delivering each forceful shot of cum into the back of her womb. He knew that his struggles would only please the gryphon more, but with the incredible pressure of his knot and Lucia’s clenching threatening to completely crush his already compacted body, he felt that struggling was all that he could do to remind his mount that he was still trapped inside her intestines. He hoped that she had been right about being safer inside her after all, because at the moment he wasn’t sure she could control her heat enough to protect him.

“L-Lucia, let me out now!” he cried, pounding against the tensed flesh beneath the gryphon’s swollen knot. “He’s going to crush me...Let me out, Lucia.”

The dragoness couldn’t hear him so deep in her anal passage as he was, but she knew he was being pressed into her walls by the huge knot plugging her sex. As his impressive orgasm spat the last few thick ropes of gryphlet batter from his yawning urethra, the avian leaned over her trembling body with a smirk.

“I'm going to be stuck here for a while,” he said with a grin, “so your little human is going to have to deal with being trapped inside you for an hour.” She shot him an angry look but he simply laughed.

“Oh, don't be like that,” he grinned, “it'll be a wonderful hour. You feel that heat flushing your body? Krrr, that's not sweat, dragons don't get sweaty from such exercise. No, that's your body going into heat. My barbs helped stimulate your cycle nice and early, made you drop a whole bunch of eggs into your womb for me to splatter with my seed. Right now my little wrigglers are having a feast of eggs, making you a very, very pregnant dragoness.” Lucia’s eyes widened at his words, and his grin only widened.

“They've got a whole hour to knock you up good,” he continued, “and every last one of your eggs will become little gryphons, not dragons like you. One of the best things about being a gryphon is that we can impregnate any species, with our species.”

“You lie,” she growled suddenly, and he only laughed.

“Believe what you want, they'll drop from your belly soon enough,” he smirked sadistically. In his position on top of her, she had no leverage to resist him, instead given a clear view of where their bodies met.

“You were a great fuck,” he continued, “even some of the gryphonesses don't feel as good inside as you. It's a real shame you had to get so bogged down with these humans, you could have been a good nestmate for me.” He leaned in and licked at her neck.

Inside her, Jordan had managed to wriggle a little deeper, slightly away from the crushing influence of the giant avian’s knot. He took deep breaths of rich anal musk, feeling weak and lightheaded. The constant movement of the walls around him sapped his strength and left him to be kneaded and squeezed by her overstimulated body.

The rhythmic undulations of of her passage, in conjunction with his exhaustion and disorientation, made time feel like a strange, thick liquid that he was swimming through. The only constant object he could relate to was the gryphon’s still bloated knot, which Lucia would occasionally drag him away from, before pushing him back until feet rested against its rounded surface. With her tunnel as tight as it was already, he doubted he would be able to squirm his way out with the knot in the way, if he could overpower his mount’s muscles at all. It seemed like her default motion was to draw him deeper into her body, but maybe that was just her natural response. As much as neither of them liked to admit it, the gryphon had spoken some truths. At the moment, he wasn’t much more than a dildo for her, even if she had done it with a good reason. A part of him wondered who that reason was supposed to reassure, though.

After what felt like hours, he began to feel the gryphons knot beginning to shrink, and he was able to once again slide his legs beneath the mound of throbbing flesh. Lucia’s rectum was beginning to relax as well, making it a little more comfortable to lay in. He was able to squirm himself back towards her tailhole, which he knew was waiting somewhere beyond the still impassible boulder of flesh. He could feel it beginning to shift, its grip on Lucia’s sex loosening and providing some room for the beast to shift inside her.

Outside, Lucia whimpered and squirmed as Valefor tugged at his knot, still unable to pull it free. There was enough space for his hot seed to bubble back around his shaft, streams of white leaking out across the sky blue plates of her underbelly. She quivered as she felt the gooey fluid flowing around her curves, making her feel filthy for being used so completely.

“I think we’re just about done, little one. Hold still for me.”

Placing a strong paw on Lucia’s chest, he clenched his beak and gave a firm tug. The dragoness cried out as her entrance was once again forced beyond her normal limits by the gryphon’s endowment, and with a swift pull her body was freed of his powerful organ. Stepping off of her, he looked down at her gaping cunt, leaking his copious fluids between her legs while she whimpered and panted in distress.

“There, that wasn’t so bad, was it?” he asked, his penis starting to shrink even faster without a warm tunnel to sheath it in. Even if the sight of her cum-soiled rear was very arousing, it would take him at least a few more minutes before he was ready for another round. “Now, how about we free your little human from your bowels? He must be struggling so deep in there.”

Lucia grunted quietly, her body barely responding as the weight of what had happened filled her mind. The air reeked of gryphon semen and her insides were drenched in it. Still, she had a human inside her, and she began to push with whatever strength she could muster. The avian watched with amusement as her tailhole flexed and contracted in front of him.

Inside her small passage, Jordan could feel himself being squeezed and kneaded once more, but this time he was being pulled in the other direction. He assisted as best he could, but intestinal walls offered little in the way of a stable handhold. The smell inside her was still strong but he was more or less used to how his dragon’s scent permeated his lungs.

A minute later, Lucia groaned as her rider began to emerge, giving one last push before he fell from her rectum and landed in a pool of Valefor’s ejaculate. Both rider and dragon lay where they were, drained physically by the gryphon's cruel games. Jordan could smell the ripe spunk as it soaked every inch of his naked body, and he wrinkled his nose at it.

“Mmm, how delightful,” the gryphon smirked, “get a good look at all that cum, I just filled your dragoness with it.” The human slowly got to his knees, looking back with widening eyes as he saw just how far the beast had gone. Lucia’s plump cuntlips were loose and gaping, allowing him to see the thick deposit the hybrid had left inside her. He could see almost a meter inside her passage before it became too mottled with fresh sperm to see any deeper.

“Lucia...” he started, his heart aching with sympathy for his mount. She looked exhausted and distraught, unsure of what to do with herself. Her entire body was splayed out, every muscle relaxed as if freeing him from her body had taken the last scraps of energy left in her body. He, too, felt totally drained, and to his overstimulated body the difference in temperature between the open air and the hot gryphon seed below him made his skin tingle.

With a grunt, he got to his feet and stumbled over to her head, collapsing to his knees shortly after making it. He reached out and gently rubbed the side of her head, scratching across the ridge over her eye while she just stared at him, unsure of what to do now.

“It’s going to be okay, Lucia,” he said softly. “Everyone...everyone will understand. We’ll support you through this.”

“Thank you, little one,” she replied softly, her voice weak and cracking with exhaustion and despair. Her entire body felt sore and beaten, but nothing hurt her more than her cervix and womb, which had been fucked raw by the gryphon, scraped up by his barbs, and then coated in thick cum. Even now the hot fluid stung at her walls, and deep in her mind she worried that the pain and sensations left by the gryphon would never leave her. Jordan smelled powerfully of her rear, something that she blamed herself for causing. She could have protected him a different way from the gryphon, held him tight in her forepaws or crouched over him to keep him safe. She had humiliated him completely. “I’m sorry for putting you through that.”

“It’s alright,” he reassured her, gently stroking her cheek, and leaning in to peck a kiss against the side of her snout. “I know you just wanted to make sure I wasn’t hurt. Thank you for thinking of me.”

“Such a remarkable reunion between a human and his dragon, separated for nearly two hours by a few feet of muscle and intestinal wall,” Valefor chuckled, stepping up behind him. “Don’t you think you’re being a little overdramatic.”

“We’ve done what you asked, now let us go,” Jordan replied, glaring back at the gryphon towering over them.

Valefor matched his intense stare with an intimidating growl, deep and rumbling in warning. “I’ll decide when I’m finished with you, human,” he retorted. “I’ve enjoyed myself so far, but there’s so much fun to be had.”

The human’s heart sank as he heard there would be more, leaning against the dragoness defeatedly.

“Leave us be,” Lucia growled, “you've had your fun, now return back to where you came.” Some of her fire had returned, but she was still in no state to make demands.

“I only promised not to hurt your human,” he retorted with a smirk, “I can do whatever I want to you. I'm a gryphon, did you think my balls would be empty after a single rut? I'm not some pathetic dragon male, I can breed all day if I want. Besides, why should your rider be the only one to enjoy your ass?” His grin widened at her look of shock, no doubt picturing what that fat organ would do to her tight tailhole.

Leaning in close, Valefor chuckled under his breath and whispered into her ear. “It felt good to have your human in your rump, didn't it?” She looked at his lush mane and growled deeply.

“I did what I had to...”

“Nonsense,” the avian cut in, “I could feel you wriggle with delight every time he squirmed in your bowels.”

“That's not true, you were...”

“Don't blame me for your own body enjoying the feeling of a worthless human struggling inside you. Every real predator knows how good that feels.”

“I'm not...”

“Krrr... yes you are, my little hen. Even your rider knows you loved it, look at him. He smells like your ass and he loves it.”

Jordan and Lucia looked at one another, and blushed as they each knew it was, to some extent, not too far from reality. The bulky hybrid sat back with a smirk and licked his beak.

“Exactly,” he stated bluntly, “you're a dragon, and he's a human, you should never have bent to his will in the first place. Come with me, and I'll give you a new home, help you raise that healthy new clutch, and fuck you much better than any of those little lizards back in the human’s pens. Leave this useless little morsel behind and come hunt with a real male.”

“N-No! Of course I won’t do that,” she replied resolutely, finding her will to resist once again. She fixed the gryphon with a firm glare, her body tensing with rage. “Jordan is my partner, and my friend. We’ve been together since we were both young. I would never abandon him to go with you.”

The gryphon’s chuckle was deep and foreboding as he stalking towards them once more, “What is holding you back, little dragon? Why are you resisting me, and a life where you can live to the full extent of your natural power? Is it the humans, enticing you to stay with comforts in exchange for your complacency? With me, you could have all of that and more, along with the satisfaction of having taken them with your own claws.”

“I’m nothing like you. I don’t want to pillage and rape people. You’re an evil monster hurting innocent people,” she growled, her eyes holding the gryphon’s impressively while he stood over her.

“Then it’s me, is it? You hate me, or you’re afraid of me? Either way, I can guarantee you that I would have stood no chance alone against even a gryphoness at the beginning of our war. After so long being domesticated by the humans, your kind has grown weaker than you thought, and with nothing to truly pit yourself against, your muscles are weak all the same. If you come with me, you’ll be stronger than any dragon you knew before. In fact, just fucking you every night would make your muscles thick and strong from keeping up with me.”

“Y-You’re sick,” she stuttered, feeling her resolve slipping as the confident gryphon grew closer. When he reached up to stroke a strong forepaw across her snout, she didn’t do anything to resist him, just let him stroke her smooth scales and purr softly. “I don’t want to do any of that, and I certainly don’t want you to fuck me again.”

“Hmm I wonder if it’s that you don’t want to, or if you just haven’t experienced enough to be convinced,” he replied. While Jordan sat next to the two massive beasts, stunned silent by their exchange, he was in no position to avoid the gryphon as he suddenly reached out and wrapped a forepaw around his body tight. He grunted and squirmed as he was lifted into the air by Valefor, with just enough care put into the movement so that the gryphon didn’t crush the little human like an insect by accident.

“Wh-What are you doing to him! Put him do-”

Lucia gasped and her entire body jerked as the gryphon’s claws were suddenly between her lips mid-sentence, and the squirming body of her rider was pressed against her tongue. She quickly clamped her sharp jaws shut to steal the tips off the gryphon’s forepaw, but the avian was too fast, and simply left her jaws closed around Jordan’s squirming body. He wrapped his claws firmly around her snout, keeping it entirely shut no matter how much she struggled.

“I wonder how you’ll feel about my offer when your precious rider is digesting in your stomach, like he would in any predator’s,” Valefor said smugly. Shocked by the sudden turn of events, it took everything she had not to be panicked as she felt the little human on her tongue. One false move and she might accidentally swallow. Instead she held still, glaring at the stronger beast as he smirked at her and held her muzzle inescapably closed.

Even more shocked was Jordan, who had found himself shoved into his own dragon’s maw so quick he had barely been able to muster a complaint. Dumped upon her tongue and watching as those jaws slammed shut behind him, he was left in total darkness as the gryphon played his cruel game. Aside from the immediate panic, he quickly dropped to his belly and clutched the moving organ as best he could. There was a very real and immediate danger of tumbling down to wherever her throat lay.

His first breath was a regretful one, lungs filling with the rich, potent stench of a dragon’s breath. He'd been breathed on by her before of course, but trapped in the humid darkness it was entirely different, making him pant a little from the meaty odor. The tongue beneath his body was soft but slimy, coated in her warm saliva as it was slathered onto his front. He didn't dare stand, as the surface was constantly moving and did not feel stable enough to attempt anything of the sort.

“Mmm, see how easy it was?” the gryphon taunted, rubbing her belly with his free claw, “not even the slightest bit of effort. How could you serve such a weak species that's barely big enough to make a reasonable snack?” He laughed, knowing she couldn't reply as it would put the human at risk. The dastardly avian rubbed her hips in small circles affectionately, but never once relaxed the grip on her muzzle.

“I know how much your inner predator wants to just let go and swallow,” he whispered in an alluring tone, “to feel him slide into your belly and feed you. All your ancestors devoured humans, they almost entirely existed to keep your bellies full and scales shining.”

Lucia began to tear up from the effort of keeping her mouth and throat still. She had never been hindered like this before, and now that she had no choice but to resist the urge, she had never wanted to swallow more. Her tongue reflexively curled around Jordan’s body, wrapping around his waist and slipping up against his stomach and chest.

“Krrr...don’t hold back, my little dragon. There are plenty of our humans to enjoy, so you don’t have to pick favourites. Come now, we made him so delicious together. My distinct, masculine taste when he was being smothered under my balls, and the clean but earthy flavours of your rear when you were holding him deep inside you for so long. Little Jordan tastes incredible, doesn’t he?”

No matter how much she wanted to deny it in her head, her sense of taste was too primal to lie to her. His entire body, having been drenched in gryphon sweat and steamed in her tailhole for the last hour, carried a rich flavour that tingled her taste buds wonderfully. He was so small, so wonderfully bite-sized. He could fit down her throat in a single gulp, alive and squirming. He was the perfect morsel, but she couldn’t have him that way. She didn’t want to eat her rider, no matter how delicious he was.

“L-Lucia? Let me out, okay?” Jordan asked, clinging tight to his dragon’s slick tongue as the muscles in her maw began to quiver around him. He coughed and gagged as her fleshy tongue tip swiped across his face, filling his mouth with her hot, predatory saliva. The rest of his pleading was smothered by her tongue, and he found it difficult to breathe as the organ covered his mouth and nose.

“Can you hear him begging to be let out?” Valefor asked, chuckling softly. “Prey is always better when you can hear them pleading to be free. It’s almost as good as the feeling of them rubbing the inside of your stomach,” he purred, his free paw slipping off her scaled stomach and down between her legs. He didn’t seem to have any issue getting dirty himself, sliding his claws through the spent spunk clinging between her thighs. “I think we both know what you want, Lucia, so I’m going to let you go. You can decide what happens to our little human friend.” Slowly, he released the paw wrapped around his snout, and at the same time pushed two claws together and pushed them between her spread cunt lips. “I almost hope you do spit him back up. I can think of so many wonderful places to put my new toy.”

Despite having her muzzle released, the sudden invasion of the gryphon’s digits into her wet, puffy cunt left her gritting her teeth with pleasure. The constant attention by the hybrid left her vulnerable to him, unable to think clearly enough to make good decisions while he played with her insides so easily. Her maw opened with a soft gasp as he stroked a particularly sensitive spot inside her, letting Jordan draw in a gasp of fresh air from within her humid confines. Without the claw on her beak, the human had expected her to spit him out, yet he remained on her tongue as she was fingered by the vulgar avian. He figured she thought he was safer in there, but still he felt a little uneasy as he hot breath rushed past him in short moans.

“That's a good girl,” the gryphon purred, leaning in close to lick her neck before gazing through the crack in her maw. He could see the human looking out, and grinned at him. Despite her mind telling her to fight it, her body simply lay there and let him masturbate her with those thick claws. Gently easing her maw wider with his free claw, Valefor gazed down at the man within and licked his beak.

“How does it feel to be inside your dragon’s mouth?” he asked with a smirk, looking at all the saliva that dripped from his body.

“You're a monster,” Jordan replied angrily, “how could you do this to us?”

“Because it's fun, why else?”

“Fun? Fun to rape my dragon and shove me into her mouth?”

“Yes, extremely fun. You still don't get it, do you?”

“Get what?”

“She’s not ‘your dragon’. She's not anyone's dragon, especially not a pathetic species like yours.” Valefor scowled and brought his beak in closer. “Let me fill you in on the bigger picture.” Jordan watched as the massive male gently rubbed Lucia’s sides and continued to stimulate her gently.

“In a few weeks from now, hundreds of gryphons like me are going to invade your lands,” the hybrid explained, “and head right for your biggest cities. We will easily defeat all your riders and free the dragons from your cages. It might take a little while to remind all of them how real predators should behave, but that's where the second part of the invasion is important.” He grinned and licked his beak slowly.

“We will devour your race, bit by bit. Every human will be caught and eaten by a gryphon or any dragon who wants to participate. We will clear out every building we find, and any humans we don't eat on the spot will be put into captivity until we are hungry. Just like your species keeps pigs and cattle for food, we will keep you for food. Eventually the world will belong to us, and humans will be bred in captivity to satisfy our deepest hungers.” He laughed, creating a deep, menacing echo in Lucia’s mouth.

“There is nothing you can do to stop us. Our recon has shown your military stands no chance. There's no point in warning them, you can do nothing. Thus, we come back to this situation right now. You're going to be the first. I'm going to sit here and show ‘your’ beautiful dragon how good I can make her feel. I'm going to watch ‘your’ dragon close her maw around you. I'm going to watch ‘your’ dragon swallow you down to the depths of her stomach, and I'm going to watch ‘your’ dragon digest you alive.” He purred deeply at Jordan’s shocked expression, and then leaned in to kiss her neck.

“Now you know what's going to happen,” he whispered to Lucia, “why don't you have a bit of a taste. Poor thing still thinks you love him.”

Lucia shut her eyes tight and tried to block out the gryphon influencing her, but he was just too much. She could feel his presence all around her at all times, his hot breath wafting against her face, and the claws buried deep in her cunt. Her body was betraying her, growing wet again for his foul treatment, and shuddering on his every word. Again, she felt her tongue stirring in her maw, but this time it was more purposeful. Instead of just idly wrapping the organ around Jordan’s body, she wanted to taste him. She began to rub her taste buds deeper into the human’s body, slipping it under his arms and between his legs to lap at every pocket of flavour. She had licked him playfully before, but she had never really noticed how delicious he was before. His skin was soft and slightly rubbery, keeping the meat that lay below juicy and tender. She hated herself for enjoying it, and she felt her mouth watering even more as the flavours set in.

Jordan struggled and pushed against Lucia’s tongue as it filled the space around him. She left him no room, tightly wrapping the strong, dexterous organ around his body to the point where he couldn’t fight it anymore. The hot, slippery folds wrapped around his arms, pinning them to the side of his body and leaving him helpless inside her maw.

“L-Lucia, don’t listen to him. I know you’re hungry, but when we get back I promise I’ll get a whole cow, just for you,” he pleaded. “Just lean over and spit me out, okay? Y-You don’t have to protect me anymore.”

“Why wait?” Valefor purred, a convincing, charismatic voice in her ear. “I know where there are a dozen herds of cattle within fifty miles of here. Jordan can be your appetizer, and we can get you a full meal when we’re finished here.”

She didn’t know what to do. She felt so hungry, but Jordan was her friend. She was so much bigger and stronger than him, but they made such a great team. The more she thought about it, the more she wondered what Jordan could actually do for her, that someone like Valefor couldn’t. He could fight alongside her, keep her company, and pleasure her like no one else would be able to. Now that she knew how wonderful that pleasure was, she didn’t want to lose it to dragons that might consider her ruined. The gryphon would never think that of her. She knew that Jordan wouldn’t either, but she couldn’t have both of them. The little human felt so good in her maw, and he tasted so good. She realized that she was drooling now, and her stomach gave a tremendous growl of desire.

“Lucia?” Jordan asked, just before the tongue around him tightened and yanked him backwards. He tumbled from her maw into her awaiting claws, landing in her scaly grip with saliva coating every little bit of him.

“May I have a few minutes alone with him?” she asked the observing gryphon, who gave her a small smile and a nod.

“Certainly,” he smirked, before turning away and walking away to preen his massive feathers. With the avian out of the way, she placed her rider down on the grass and looked at him with those large, shiny eyes.

“Lucia...” the human muttered, entirely unsure what to exist. Her expression was almost unreadable as he gazed upon her beautiful features.

“We aren't running away, are we?” he said finally, looking down at her belly with a sigh.

“No little one, we aren't,” she replied in a low voice. A moment of silence passed between them before Lucia spoke again.

“He's right, and you know it,” she explained, “you've seen him, and there's plenty more. We saw the tracks on our recon. Our army wouldn't stand a chance.”

“So you're going to eat me? Your lifelong partner?” Jordan’s face showed his hurt, knowing she had been mentally pushed by the gryphon beyond normal reason.

“Yes... yes I am,” she replied bluntly, leaning in closer, “because if I don’t, he will. He's not going to let you live, he never intended to. I can feel his young inside me, I'm pregnant for certain. No dragon will ever want me, but he will. If I go with him, I'll have a strong father to raise my clutch.”

“And you’ll just eat more humans?”

“Yes, because that's what dragons do. I've never had a human in my maw before but my body was screaming for me to swallow you. I wanted to feel you in my stomach. That's what a predator yearns for.”

“What about all the time we spent together?”

“That's why I'm talking to you now. I don't want to let him eat you, and you know as well as I do that in a few weeks you'll be in some gryphon’s gut anyway. I want to be the one to have your nutrients. You'll live on forever inside me.” She huffed lightly, and leaned back a little.

“If you want to run, then run,” she told him, “I love you and want you to do whatever you think is right. I'm sure Valefor won't care either way, he's going to be eating plenty of humans before long. But then you'll only be delaying the inevitable. You'll get back to the castle, raise the armies and then be crushed. A single gryphon that size could down ten dragons, and we a already know their numbers are strong.” She sighed, and then licked her maw.

“I want to eat you,” she said finally, “he might have been rough but he showed me what real predators can do. I want to feel you in my stomach. I want you to fuel my body, and my eggs. If you loved me, then you'd want the same. Why go to waste in some anonymous gryphon who won't even remember your name?” Jordan looked at her, knowing she was right but still unwilling to accept his fate.

“Isn't there any other way?” he asked desperately, “I... I don't want to be eaten.” He looked at her large body, taking in that large, scaly form with a new appreciation. Would the stomach he'd huddled against for warmth every night really be his resting place? She shook her head and picked him up carefully with her claw.

“I will be going with him,” she told him with finality, “I'm going to give birth to his clutch, watch him conquer the humans and show the dragons a new way of life. So I can either leave you here, or take you with me, forever. I love you little one, but this isn't a force we can beat, and I want you to at least give me your blessing to enjoy you. Who knows, maybe you'll understand inside me.”

Jordan sighed softly as the dragon held him in the air, looking up at her with a disappointed expression. This really was where he was going to end, and there was nothing he could do to convince her otherwise. He wasn’t as charismatic or convincing as the gryphon was, and he couldn’t appeal to her long-dormant, feral nature. He turned as far as he could and looked at the gryphon seated across the clearing from them, lapping at the fur along his chest that had been ruffled during his sex. Glancing up, Valefor caught his gaze and grinned, knowing exactly what was happening. Turning back to Lucia, he forced a smile for her.

“Alright,” he said, nodding softly. “You can eat me, Lucia. You’re right, I don’t want him to have the satisfaction. You’re my friend, I love you, and I should support you in your decision, even if it has to come to this.”

Lucia released a sigh of relief, as if she had expected him to disagree and fight with her. Holding him gently, she leaned in and affectionately licked his face. It was just like she used to do, only now she couldn’t help but feel the tingle of his flavour on her tongue, and the immediate instinct of nearby prey. “Thank you, Jordan. I promise to make it as comfortable for you as I can. You’re still my friend, after all. We’ll do this nice and slowly, if you’re ready.”

Jordan gulped nervously, realizing that he couldn’t go back on his decision now. He saw his dragoness, his partner for almost his entire life, looming over him as not his friend but as his predator, and he had chosen her for that role. Releasing one last sigh to calm himself, he met her gaze and nodded.

“I’m ready.”

Slowly, Lucia’s jaw began to part, revealing the inside of her maw before in great detail. He had seen it before, but after having been inside it as her soon-to-be meal, he had a whole new perspective on how large and terrifying it was. Before he had never considered that Lucia would hurt him, and now he knew that she planned to send him down that clenching gullet in the back of her maw. Clear strands of saliva dripped from the roof of her mouth and onto her writhing tongue, drooling in anticipation of her meal. Even if she was nervous about her decision, she didn’t look it from this angle. He could see the small bumps across her tongue, her taste buds, and wondered how eager she was to taste him again. The slimy organ twisted back and forth like a charmed snake, slowly advancing on him like she could already taste his succulent flesh.

Jordan felt Lucia’s tongue curl around him lovingly, the bumps on its surface rubbing over his flesh. It curled around him and lifted him up, before depositing him inside her mouth once more. This time, he knew his feet would never touch solid ground again. As her saliva once again began to coat his body, her tongue wriggling against him to taste and treasure his flavour, he knew he should be angry. The irrational side of him wanted to fight it, to fight her and the gryphon, not willing to accept that this had to happen. He had always thought there was another way, but this time there wasn't. Either he fed her, or he fed someone else. The painful reality was that he was food, and nothing he could do would change that even if the predator was different.

Lucia was gentle with him, even as she felt that rush of lust that came with a conquest. Her rider was in her mouth, the human she had grown up with, fought side by side with, and kept safe in the coldest nights. It was difficult for her to make this choice, but she knew it was for the best. Fighting the gryphon would get her nowhere, warning the others would get her nowhere, and deep down in her heart she knew she wanted to eat him. Now that his meaty flavour rolled over her tongue and the sweat of fear leaked from his pores did and realise how much her body wanted him inside it. The conflicting emotions were hard to reconcile in her mind, so she let her body lead the way.

“I see you made your choice,” Valefor said with a smile, walking back over as her jaws closed and sealed the human within. She didn't reply with the man in her mouth but nodded slightly. He moved in close and folded a wing around her side, dropping his weight to settle in beside her.

“You have my apologies for treating you and your rider in this manner,” he said quietly, “but it pains me to see proud creatures like dragons reduced to mere horses to carry humans about. I took you as my prize, just as any proud predator should, and I expect you'll hate me for it at first but hopefully a few months of freedom and a lovely litter of young ones will show you how good life really can be. No gryphon will dare touch you while I'm your mate, and no dragon will ever look down on you for being the broodmother of a superior male.” Lucia listened to him, suckling softly on Jordan with her large tongue. She knew he could hear the avian, and continued to savour him while he spoke.

“To know strength you must know weakness,” he continued, stroking her belly with a claw, “and you, a proud dragon who had never lost a fight, never met a bigger being, believed you were invincible. Yet, your human was your weakness. You couldn't fight back because you were worried for him. I'm sure he's a nice person, but humans are a prey species. They were scared of you, so they made friends. Their skill is in wielding words in one hand and cowardice in the other. Thus, I defeated you, mounted you, took what I wanted, just as you should. I had to remind you what being a predator means. You will understand, in time.”

Jordan and Lucia listened to his speech, with the young human realising how strange it was to hear the gryphon’s opinion on his species. It was true humans and dragons had fought in the past, and eventually formed a treaty, but he thought it was a good thing. Evidently, the gryphons thought otherwise. They would put an end to it, and he would be the first victim. The worst part was knowing his lifelong companion agreed with him. Her maw opened wide, giving Jordan a view of the beautiful forest and the large gryphon’s intent gaze before she tilted her head back and began to slide him down her tongue towards the infinite blackness of her throat.

This is it... he thought, she's going to eat me.

The wide ring of muscles that marked the entrance to her gullet widened slightly to let his shoulders past, but the slick saliva coating his entire body didn’t leave for much resistance as he was packed into the back of her maw. Thick saliva and mucus pooled around him, all waiting for the sudden drop like a man in the gallows. His heart was pounding in his ears, and his panting breaths brought on by that dread filled his lungs with the fetid stench of past meals wafting up from her stomach. He squirmed in the back of her throat, futilely trying to get into a more comfortable position, as if it mattered in the end. Regardless of how he lay behind her tongue, he was going to end up tucked into the same tight gut. She rumbled softly as he moved, vibrating everything around him as she enjoyed the squirming of her first live prey. It was like she was intentionally make him wait, making him squirm and suffer, waiting for his end to come.

Suddenly a deep, wet gulp that rang through his ears, and the fleshy muscle holding him in the pooling drool fell away. He felt like he was free-falling for only the briefest moment before rippling muscle wrapped tight around his body, hugging him tight and dragging him slowly downwards. He could feel the way he stretched out Lucia’s neck, a bulging piece of meat that she was working down into her stomach. On the outside, Valefor was purring with satisfaction, ever-so-gently placing his claws against her throat to feel the little human sliding down inside her.

“He looks much more attractive as a lump of food than as a creature,” he remarked, turning his palm inwards to stroke down her body soothingly. “What do you think, Lucia? How does a human feel going down? Do you regret your decision?”

Lucia couldn’t reply around the bulge in her throat, but her euphoric expression was more than enough to convey her thoughts. Unlike the chunks of meat from prey that she shared with her rider, this one was whole, alive, and constantly squirming. She loved how her muscles naturally tensed with so much strength, to suppress him and move him into her stomach, where he belonged. It wasn’t long before he disappeared into her chest, but even if the visualization of him was lost behind her ribcage, she could still feel him. He was so close to her heart that the excited pounding must have been deafening. She shuddered as she was acutely aware for his flailing body exiting her esophagus, and she gasped as the living morsel of prey was deposited into her gut, flopping against it and making it sag the slightest bit from his weight.

Jordan’s emergence into his own dragon’s stomach was likely the most intense moment in his entire life. There wasn't enough room to extend, his legs pulled closer to his chest as the enclosed space adjusted to his arrival. Free of her tight throat he took a deep breath and immediately regretted it.

The smell inside her gut was imposing and horrid, as if the smell in her maw had been amplified tenfold. He gagged immediately as he drew in the scent of long-digested meals and the enzymes bubbling away in the folds of her gut. It was difficult not to pass out from the stench but it wasn’t the least of his concerns. Although her stomach was pitch-black, robbing him of his sight, his other senses worked twice as hard to convey his dire situation to him.

His naked body felt her around him, the many points of contact reminding him of his place inside a living being. Her stomach was soft and constantly shifting, caressing his body gently with its hot, gooey surface. His fingertips couldn't grip anything, the thick flesh rolling out of his grasp anytime he tried to grab at it. Although there was no pool of acids as he had imagined briefly, he could feel a puddle of chyme a few inches deep below his rear, sitting in a digestive slurry that he would soon become a part of. Even more disturbingly, he could taste it, the air strong enough to assault his tastebuds with a hint of her foul guts.

His ears could hear everything; her monstrous heartbeat, the squelching of her stomach as it squished around him, the the rumble of her lungs drawing in air, and to his great surprise the voice of the gryphon wooing her intimately. He could feel, smell, taste and hear his fate all around him, but it was hardly the most chilling thought.

I can breathe...

As he gasped on the rank stench within her, he was still able to draw enough oxygen to survive. At any other point in time having oxygen was a good thing, but now it meant something else entirely.

“You look so beautiful with a full belly,” Valefor told the female with a purr in his throat, “it's so lovely to see a sated predator. Gryphons and dragons have such unique qualities that make us top of the food chain. I bet you're going to love your first live digestion.”

“What do you mean?” she asked curiously, letting the avian lick at her neck.

“Our bellies are so large that our lungs transfer some oxygen inside them to help with stimulating the blood within to digest prey better. That comes with the side-effect of ensuring there is a constant supply of oxygen inside our stomach. In short, your rider will spend the next four hours being broken down into nutrients for my lovely broodmother alive and conscious to experience... well, most of it.” Lucia’s eyes widened as she realised what she had just condemned Jordan to, but she held her resolve.

Jordan struggled and writhed in the confines of his dragon’s stomach, squeezed from all sides by excited walls eager to meet their first true meal. He pushed at the advancing muscle, kicking and beating at it to keep it away from his face. A thin layer of fluid pooled around his back, tingling softly wherever it made contact with his skin. He was almost disappointed that there was so little acid inside her stomach, meaning that most of her digestion would be harsh and mechanical.

Outside, Lucia lay out on her back and rumbled, her forepaws going to her distended gut as her former rider struggled deep inside her. She felt pleasures she had never felt before, his tiny hands and feet stimulating her nerves. Valefor stood above her smirking, watching his new plaything enjoy her live meal.

“What do you think?” he asked, reaching out to rub her smooth, scaled stomach. “Isn’t having some real prey in your stomach truly wonderful?”

“I didn’t know they could feel so good,” she whimpered, pawing at the ground while Jordan pushed against her gut. His struggles only made her stomach tighten up harder, squeezing down on Jordan’s body with increased vigor. He kept pushing against her stronger muscles, unsure of what else to do, as hot fluids splashed over his face and the walls roughly massaged him from all directions. He kept his hands outstretched, keeping the squishing wall from pressing down on his chest, until a sudden burst of strength forced passed his barrier and knocked his arm to the side. Before he even realized what had happened, his arm was entirely wrapped in throbbing flesh, and he heard a sickening crunch as the bone was mercilessly crushed.

He cried out in pain at the same time that a jolt of pleasure ripped through Lucia’s body. If the gryphon hadn’t been attentive to the muffled sounds of her belly, he would have entirely missed it under her growling moan of satisfaction. With a smirk on his beak, he leaned in and gave her strong stomach a kiss. “Break him down, nice and hard,” he purred. “I promise this will be the greatest pleasure that I can show you, from one predator to another. Even if our species hate one another, neither can deny how good it feels to have a human being churned up in our stomachs. Don’t you agree, my dear?”

Lucia huffed in agreement, licking her muzzle eagerly. She was so intensely aware of the human inside of her, her own rider now being worked over by her predatory belly. It was like her stomach was coming to life after years of dormancy, invigorated by the feeling of real prey. It was hard to think of her meal as Jordan, the human who had rode on her back, when he broke so easily inside her. He had been a good companion all those years but now Valefor would help her ascend beyond the pet she had been for so long. No human would ever again ride on her back when they could digest in her belly.

Jordan clutched his ruined arm against his body, unable to feel much from the shock of how quickly it had happened. Now curled in a ball, deep inside the rolling guts of his dragon, he was now painfully aware that she was killing him. He wasn't going to get back out, Valefor wasn't going to leave, and she wasn't going to be able to stop her stomach from taking its natural course. All he could do was wait while her body turned him into a nutrient-rich slurry to fuel her majestic form. He was powerless, and inside her bulky body he was not Jordan, a proud rider, but simply a piece of meat to be broken and digested like any other.

Valefor slowly moved around to Lucia’s front, positioning himself between her legs as his semi-erect penis rubbed against her tail. “Lucia my dear,” he purred, leaning in to lick her neck softly, “would you mind if I had a little fun in your tailhole? I know you had a human in there but I promise I'll do a much better job than he did.” She looked at him for a moment before spreading her legs a little wider.

He grinned and slipped in a little closer, his shaft firming up at the sight of such a pretty dragoness splayed out before him. Nuzzling the barbed tip of his cock up against her warm pucker he kissed her muzzle tenderly before pushing inside. Lucia gasped and tensed as his glans popped into her, followed by a few inches of slick shaft as his previous load lubricated his entry.

“Valefor...” she moaned as he pulled back a little, rubbing those barbs over her inner walls before pushing a little deeper.

“Mmm, yes?” he huffed, leaning over her as he pushed in and out of her anus with slow, deliberate motions.

“Will you really look after me?” she asked, gazing up into his eyes.

“Of course,” he replied with an honest nuzzle to her neck, “I'll make sure no other males so much as looks at my mate. I'll teach you how to properly hunt humans, and I'll breed you daily. We will raise healthy hatchlings together and teach them how to hunt humans and take mates for themselves.” He thrust even deeper, making her moan loudly as his avian length prodded ask the sensitive spots in her undertail.

Lucia reached out and curled her claws around him, pulling the gryphon on top of her and swallowing more of his steamy cock with her ass. Inside Jordan could feel the additional weight packing him down, barely able to move as the bigger male rested upon her.

“Fuck me,” she whispered into his rear, “show me what you can do. I want to feel you claiming me properly if you're going to be my mate. Show me you have what it takes while I enjoy my meal.” She patted the sides of her gut and smirked.

“I hope you can hear me Jordan,” she said with a rumble, “you were a lovely rider but you're an even better meal. Please digest nice and slow for me, I'll cum better knowing you're still struggling inside me.”

Jordan found himself pushing against the collapsing ceiling once more with his good limbs. The weight of the gryphon’s heavy body kept him compressed, the pressure pushing down on his too much to remain curled up. Flattening out of his back meant that he was safer from the grinding weight of the male shifting back and forth, but once again at risk of losing his body to Lucia’s digestive process.

“I still have plenty of seed left in me, my dear,” Valefor replied with a purr. “I’ll give you the experience of a lifetime to convince you that I’m genuine.” The large avian took a firm grip on her shoulders and bucked deep into her bowels, bottoming out and swinging his heavy balls in to slap against her cheeks. Unlike the first time the gryphon had mounted her, Lucia was entirely willing and eager to experience him this time. Her body trembled with overwhelming delight as his length spread her anal passage wide, wider than Jordan had done when he had been slipped inside her. She gasped and held on tight to her new mate, keeping her hind legs spread wide to give him as much room as he needed to pound her tight ass hard. Valefor cooed softly, nuzzling and nipping at her neck seductively as he rutted her with everything he had, making Lucia go wild with pleasure in turn.

Deep inside her body, the sound of her pounding heart beat in Jordan’s ears as her excitement reached him. Her stomach grew even tighter around him, her core muscles convulsing with every thrust. He could feel the heavy impacts running through her body every time Valefor rammed his hips against hers, causing more discomfort for him than for her. The walls, too, were overactive with the pleasure rolling through her, writhing and grinding all over his body. He was pushed around roughly between them, squeezed and released, and entirely smothered by the strong muscles. When they closed around his face, he couldn’t help but get a mouthful of the thick, acrid slime that coated her stomach, and his nose was constantly clogged with the smell of digesting meat.

“Do you think he’ll last long?” Valefor asked, whispering lustily into her ear. “Normally it takes hours, but I think your stomach is making up for lost time.”

She groaned loudly, able to feel every little bit of his sizable breeding organ as it worked over her delightfully hot tailhole. His fluids had made her nice and slippery inside, perfect for him to fuck her with a good deal of force while her belly grumbled under him.

“I don't know,” she panted, clutching his furry sides, “I've never... eaten a human before.” He smiled down at her, licking over her muzzle before pushing even deeper. His knot was now bumping against her stretched pucker, making its sizeable presence known to her.

“He can hear you,” the gryphon purred, gazing down at her round belly, “he can hear our sex, and probably feel it too. How humiliating it must be to know that his dragon will experience orgasm while enjoying he’s broken inside you.”

Jordan could hear them, even as the loud gut squelched and grumbled in its efforts to ruin him. He had thought Lucia was doing this for him, to spare him from the gryphons, but he knew now she had betrayed him. She was enjoying it; enjoying the breeding, enjoying him in her steamy belly. Perhaps it was the fact that he had been her companion for so many years that made digesting him the ultimate pleasure, as though eating him were a taboo she would only experience once. He couldn't speak or struggle anymore, with so much pressure on his entire body. The chance of a dignified death in her belly was ruined by the enjoyment she was getting out of him.

“Oh Jordan,” she moaned, her tailhole battered by that plump ball of avian flesh, “if I had known... you'd tasted this good... I would have... eaten you sooner.” She opened her maw, exchanging a sloppy kiss with her new mate while his knot gradually loosened up her rear. “I can't wait to get back... to the aerie so I can... eat the other riders... too.”

“That’s the spirit,” Valefor purred, wrapping his tongue around hers in a deep, passionate kiss. She gasped as a forepaw suddenly and possessively fell upon her chest, keeping her pinned flat to the ground while his swollen knot pounded at her ass. “Think of every human as a plaything and a meal. Your fellow dragons will see things the same way soon enough. Just be patient with them.”

“I’d like to show them all...how good it is to eat a human...” she panted, while her claws dug deep gouges into the earth in her pleasure. “M-Maybe if I eat the aerie captain...in front of everyone...they’ll see what it’s like...”

“Krrr...that’s a wonderful idea, my dear. When the time comes, you’ll have an army of gryphons at your back, and you will be far stronger than any dragon that wants to oppose you. If we need to, we’ll convince them of their errors, the same way I convinced you. If every dragon’s tailhole is this good, I wouldn’t even mind mounting a few males.” he smirked, redoubling his grip on her body so he could pound her as hard as he wanted. Lucia threw her head back as her new mate’s knot demanded entrance to her bowels. His stiff barbs raked back and forth against her sensitive walls with every thrust, stimulating her to clench down harder on him every time his tip pierced her depths. Suddenly, a sharp crack broke their lusty noises, which pushed both of them over the end. Lucia moaned aloud, and Valefor slammed his hard into her again, stretching her tailhole wide around its girth.

Deep inside the dragoness’ tight stomach, Jordan cried out in agony as his leg was shattered, folded at the knee in the wrong direction. He kicked at the writhing wall of muscle to release him, but his efforts were completely in vain. After the fourth kick the muscles opened up for him, graciously accepting his leg and crushing it down like the other. Pain wracked his entire being as his best friend treated him so cruelly, choosing her lust and herself over their friendship. His suffering only brought the beasts more pleasure, and there was nothing he could do to change his fate. He was just food for a dragon now, nothing more.

“Gods...” she huffed, “I can feel him breaking...” Her claws clutched the gryphon’s sides as he rutted her hot tailhole with his pulsing shaft, beak hovering inches above her maw. That knot felt like it had been softening her up for hours, and eventually her soft ring of muscle wasn't enough to hold him back anymore.

With a loud grunt and a hard thrust, Valefor tied himself to the beautiful dragon, her anus stretching over his knotted flesh as it finally passed the point of resistance. Lucia twitched in pleasure as that fat ball sank into her intestines, wedging the avian inside her tightly. She had gone from never having anything inside her tailhole to having a human and a gryphon in one day, and she loved it.

“You're so tight,” the large male growled lustily, “you're going to milk the cum right out of me.” He leaned forward a little, bracing himself on the ground so he could continue fucking her with short, knotted thrusts. Lucia’s maw hung open as the beast ravaged her undertail, the barbed tip lodged so deep inside her body. It was a pleasure she had never felt before.

Jordan could feel every bit of it, the knotting only increasing the tightness of her powerful muscles. There was no reprieve, no mercy as her guts worked him over primally, doing their intended job of reducing him to nutrition for her majestic form. With his limbs all now useless he had no way of shielding himself from the realities of dragon digestion, alive and conscious to experience his own demise. She had about as much control over his fate now as he did, left to suffer the natural process of her stomach.

He couldn't call out, couldn't struggle; his body was burning from the enzymes that were constantly ground against his skin. He was shocked at how mechanical it was, her body more eager to break him than to subject him to the acids. He surmised they would eventually reduce him to soup later, it wasn't like he was going anywhere. The shock of having been so brutally broken had given him a moment of clarity, the pain barely noticeable.

He had lost track of time inside her body, left to digest with no way of telling how far along he really was. He could hear her excited heart, the thumping sounds of sex, the deep, passionate breaths. He hadn't ever made her heart race like that before. He knew now the reality of it all. He was her natural food, and her body was responding positively to him inside it. Perhaps he should have realised that a long time ago. As the stomach finally became too tight for him to survive in, he forgave her. He was glad she would be happy with her new lover, conquering the world with him. He was food, and he would feed her.

As Valefor tossed his head back and screeched his claim to the sky, Lucia felt the lump in her belly stop moving, and the heated rush of gryphon sperm slopping messily into her anal passage.

“V-Valefor,” she moaned, digging deep trenches into the dirt with her claws while the large male came deep inside her. The pleasure in her body peaked as his throbbing shaft swelled her tunnel, his knot forcing her tailhole wide open. With her prey cracking deep inside her body, her pleasure burst like a geyser, causing her sex to clamp down and spray her juices out of her slit. She panted and gasped as the fluids dribbled down the inside of her thighs, streaming down to where their groins connected at his engorged knot. Valefor purred as the warm nectar slipped into his fur and ran across his sheath and over the front of his now emptied balls. Lapping at her neck, he comforted her through her pleasure, soothing her tensing muscles as her spasms slowed. The pleasure of her first meal and her first anal sex had proven overwhelming for her, and it was only the gryphon’s smooth tongue keeping her grounded. She gasped once again as his slick organ slathered across her stomach, reminding her of the tingling sensation still lingering deep inside. Her stomach groaned its approval as it worked down the final, resistive bits of Jordan’s body, but it was over now. He was gone now, a part of her forever. Any remaining doubts seemed to slip away as she felt revitalized by his presence.

“So he’s finally given up, has he?” the gryphon asked, resting his head against her stomach and listening to it churn while he waited for his knot to deflate. Lucia’s rippling tailhole made that more difficult than he anticipated, as her squeezing sent sparks of pleasure through him again. That, in addition to his own hot, thick cum sliding deep inside her excited him further. The sloppy fluid was squished against the sides of his cock while she clenched, and he could see it in her eyes as she enjoyed the sensation of it sticking and sloshing inside her rear. If she wasn’t careful, she would inspire another round of heavy fucking upon herself.

“I-I guess so,” she replied, looking down at her own stomach. The bulge had evened out as her meal’s weight dispersed, slowly being absorbed into her body to feed her for the rest of the day. She reached down and rubbed her stomach fondly, smiling at the sparkling blue plates. “Thank you, Jordan. You were a good friend, and a wonderful meal.”

Valefor chuckled softly, licking her cheek affectionately. “You don’t have to thank him for anything, my dear. He was a human, and he just fulfilled his true purpose. You didn’t thank the venison flanks you used to eat, did you?”

Lucia found herself giggling along with the gryphon, suddenly finding it absurd to say something like that to her prey, even if it used to be her best friend. Reaching up, she wrapped her forepaws around Valefor’s strong, feathered neck and hugged him to close her body. She cradled his head against her breast, gently stroking through his feathers while he purred. She found that she loved the softness of his body against hers, of his fur and feathers tickling across her hard, smooth scales. The lush fibres parted around her claws, but it was so thick that she couldn’t find the bare skin below. His huge body surrounded her, covering her body his rich, masculine scent, marking her as his. Inside and out, his warmth spread through her, an incredibly soothing feeling despite all the stress she had been through that day. Leaning forward, she pressed her scaled lips against the tip of his beak, inviting him into a passionate kiss between them. Beak and snout spread to allow their tongues to mingle between, tasting each other’s saliva and moaning at each other’s skill. Thick tongues intertwined while Lucia held them together, making sure their passion didn’t die until she was satisfied.

When she finally released the back of the gryphon’s head, he smiled and pulled away from her, getting back to his feet above her. She grimaced and grunted as his knotted cock lifted, tugging at her entrance uncomfortably.

“Just one little tug, and it will all be over,” he cooed soothingly, while putting a forepaw on her chest to keep her held down. With a firm pull, he slipped his inflated knot from her tight, abused anus, making her growl and clench up in pain. His shrinking shaft nestled in against her thigh as he settled on top of her again, purring and licking under her chin as the soreness in her drooling rear dissipated.

“There. Was that so bad?” he asked, a playful smile crossing his beak. It was infectious, and Lucia found herself starting to smile and nuzzle up affectionately to his next.

“No, it wasn’t,” she replied, hugging him tightly again. “Thank you, Valefor.”

He purred and cuddled up close to the dragoness, sharing his warmth while she recovered from his intense breeding. Her belly worked comfortably upon the meat inside, converting it into energy to replenish her worn-out muscles.

“You're welcome,” he replied, “although I'll admit it was fun being so mean at first. You did so much to save him, only to pack him away yourself.”

“Well, he wasn't going to last long in the new world,” she admitted, “he made a good meal.”

“Plenty more where that came from my dear,” the avian winked, “while my fellow gryphons are busy freeing and taking dragons as mates, I'll make sure you have a chance to devour as many humans as we can find.” He chuckled and kissed her neck softly. She hummed in agreement and held him close, licking her maw eagerly. She was excited for the future, where she could do as she pleased while rutting a strong male to call her own. What more could she need?

In a few weeks, all humans would learn their place in the bellies of beasts.