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The empire of the griffon was one that was aptly named; the entire region was feared for the winged creatures that they house who protect and fight for the kingdom that they call home. It is also home to the only anthro griffon in all of existence whom also happened to be the royalty and commanded the powerful feral creatures that are also of its namesake. With their combined efforts it allowed the kingdom not only unrivaled safety even in times of conflict, either in direct or indirect threats, but has allowed the area to expand into areas that most would consider to be too hard to make into a viable habitat. Thanks to the griffons however the citizens are able to get to areas otherwise inaccessible to other kingdoms… a fact that had made the others in the surrounding areas jealous of their prosperity.

That was where Vorkax had come in, the purple-furred wolf was a general of a neighboring kingdom whose dangerous mountains that crossed its southern borders suddenly became infested with the winged creatures right under their nose. Even though they wouldn’t have been able to traverse the dangerous valleys and jagged peaks themselves the fact that the empire of the griffon did so without even talking to them had sparked an era of conflict between the two. While it never became all-out war there were several skirmishes that happened at the border of the lands and had significantly cooled all relationships to the point where citizens of one kingdom were not allowed in the other. In seeking an end to the conflict the wolf attempted to try and infiltrate one of the nesting areas and steal a griffon egg, but he had underestimated just how heavily guarded the area was and was swiftly picked up by one of them and captured.

That had been two weeks ago, and Vorkax hadn’t seen the outside of his prison cell since then. Even though they weren’t directly engaged the act of attempted espionage had rendered the creature as an enemy of the empire and his kingdom couldn’t get him out without significant perils on their end. Since he had been flown directly back to the capital of the griffon empire even escape wasn’t an option since he would not only stick out in this avian kingdom but they had eyes in the sky everywhere. Unfortunately it appeared to Vorkax that he would never see the light of day again as he waited in the prison cell for the kingdom to eventually execute him as an example to everyone else out there.

It appeared to him that time was about to happen too as he saw two men come up to his cell, both of them dressed in the shiny metal armor emblazoned with the same griffon that was everywhere in the kingdom. “Yep, that’s Vorkax,” the first guard, a lizardman by the look of it even with his helmet on, said as he looked at a piece of parchment. “Wolf, purple fur, eastern dragon influences… now come over to the bars, you don’t want to be late for your date.”

Vorkax sighed as he went over to the bars, turning with his back to them and sticking his hands out so the guards could reach through and shackle them. “I didn’t think that a rope cared what time it was,” Vorkax grumbled as he felt another pair being put around his wrists. “Or is it the audience that you no doubt summoned to see it that are the ones that are waiting.”

The two guards didn’t say anything but merely snickered at the comment, which made Vorkax wonder if perhaps he had been wrong about his fate after all. Most soldiers would be more then content to gloat over a prisoner of war that was about to be executed, the wolf thought as he was told to turn around and face the door, did that mean that perhaps they had other plans for him? Maybe his kingdom managed to bail him out after all, though the fact that he had gone on the mission alone and without the consent of the advisors meant that they weren’t too keen on getting him back on the first place. No doubt if he wasn’t hung here he may face the same fate in his own kingdom, though as the guards went to a section of the wall and began to tap on the bricks he found himself even more confused.

The three stood there for a few seconds before the guard tapping on the brick suddenly caused one of them to depress and Vorkax jumped back as the wall slid away. “What’s this?” Vorkax asked as he was guided into the passageway. “Secret torture chamber?”

“No,” the lizardman guard said handedly as he lit a torch before continuing on. “Torturin is immoral.”

“Well, yes, but that doesn’t stop a lot of kingdoms from disregarding that,” Vorkax replied, eager to try and pump some sort of information out of these two now that they were talking. “So what’s this then? Secret rendezvous? Prisoner of war spa day?”

The two guards looked at one another but didn’t say a word anymore, but from the stern looks on their faces and shrugging shoulders it seemed like they didn’t actually know what his fate was. Vorkax kept quiet after that and continued to walk with the two guards for what seemed like ages until they finally got to what looked like another brick wall. This one pushed away rather easily and the guards motioned for the wolf to step forward while remaining at the entrance. As he was about to step inside however he was suddenly stopped and for a second Vorkax had thought he had mistakenly stepped forward only to feel the heavy iron around his wrists and ankles get unlocked and pulled away.

Before Vorkax had a chance to turn around the wall slid shut behind him and left him alone in what felt like a park. While the area was somewhat small there were a few trees about and even a large water feature along one of the walls. Not being particularly picky the wolf went over and took a few drinks to quench his thirst before investigating the rest of the area further. It doesn’t take him long to walk around the perimeter of the place and one thing he noticed in particular was that there were no other walls or windows in the area, which meant that unless one was a winged creature they wouldn’t even probably know this place existed. A secret garden in the middle of a palace… that didn’t bode well for Vorkax as he sat down on one of the stones.

“Make yourself comfortable,” a voice said, Vorkax spinning around to see the anthro griffon king standing there.

“Your majesty,” Vorkax replied. “Bold of you to meet a prisoner of war all by yourself.”

“Not so bold I’m afraid,” the king replied before Vorkax suddenly found himself flanked by two more members of the royal guard, though unlike the first two they had masks covering their faces. “But I must be here in order to make sure that everything goes to plan, just like you must be. But before anything can happen we must have you be proper, which is the other reason why these three are here.”

Three… before Vorkax could do anything he suddenly found someone that was behind him grab him by the shirt while feeling the blade of a knife against his fur. For a second he thought that this was it and they were going to kill him right there but as he heard a loud ripping sound he realized it was his clothes that were the only thing getting stabbed. It didn’t take long before he was completely naked and a bucket of cold water was thrown on him, which prompted him to react before he saw the crossbow pointed at his face to make sure he complied. Once he was dried off the naked wolf stood there with his purple and brown mane still dripping slightly as he glared at the king.

The griffon just smiled at him before raising his hand up in the air, the palm glowing with light. “You should feel honored Vorkax,” the king explained as everything began to get brighter, including the sky. “There are very few that have seen what you are about to see, the true power of my family and the empire of the griffon.”

All Vorkax could do was stand there as the wind kicked up, rustling the leaves and branches of the trees around them as the sky turned a deep blue despite it being the middle of the day. When the king looked up the wolf couldn’t help but do the same, and when he did his jaw dropped as what looked like a shooting star was coming straight towards them. When it landed on the ground he found that it was actually an ethereal shape that formed into a huge griffon, bigger than any winged creature he had seen before and with a body that looked like it was made of the starry night sky. That meant only one thing, something that had before been only rumor of even existing…

…the king was able to summon a celestial griffon.

“Noble griffon and deity of my bloodline,” the king said as he gestured towards Vorkax, who suddenly realized that he was alone as the gleaming eyes of the solidifying creature suddenly turned towards him. “As per the deal arranged between my family and your kind I offer you this sacrifice. He was a general of a neighboring kingdom before he attempted to infiltrate our nesting areas, to what end we don’t know and am sure that you don’t care.”

“Wait a second, sacrifice?” Vorkax said as he took a step back, though that was quickly dwarfed by the one the feral creature made as it moved towards him. “You can’t be serious! Your family stays in power because you sacrifice people to a giant star bird?!”

“Silence!” the celestial griffon said, his voice booming as it rattled the trees before it leaned its head towards the shaken wolf. “Yes… this one will do fine.” With the beak nearly pushing into the chest of the other man Vorkax found himself falling back on the grass as the celestial griffon turned towards the king. “Your sacrifice has been accepted.”

Before Vorkax had a chance to react the huge griffon reached forward and wrapped his huge forepaw around his body, keeping a grip on him without squeezing too tightly as the creature sat back. At first he thought that he was about to be eaten but he soon found the head of the large griffon disappearing and his destination becoming lower and lower, until finally the confused wolf found his head right up around the groin of the creature. When Vorkax found himself being brought closer to the opening of the sheath it caused him to be confused on what was about to happen, but with his arms and legs pinned to his side there was nothing he could do but wait to see what the huge celestial griffon had in store for him.

As his head was brought up against the large slit that was almost as big as his shoulders he was about to open his mouth again, only to close it immediately as the huge paw shoved him inside up to his chest! He could feel the rest of his body squirming to get out but the strength of the celestial creature kept him easily up inside of it as his head was completely enveloped by the sheath of the creature. Despite being a deity he found the inside to be musky and slick, which only aided in his descent into the heavy pouch that contained the creature’s cock. The wolf was small enough that the celestial griffon was able to get the entirety of his body inside of it and as the opening of the sheath closed back up it put Vorkax into total darkness and surrounded by musk as his fur almost immediately became matted down onto his body.

Vorkax felt something shift up against him and he could sense that his body being inside was more than just a punishment for him, feeling the entire form of the creature vibrate in pleasure as what he guessed was the head of the griffon’s cock began to press up against him. Unbelievable, he thought to himself, he was a general and his fate was going to be what, a vibrator for a celestial creature? As though to answer his question he felt a thick glob of sticky liquid bubble up from the tip and coat nearly half of his body, which the other half got as well when the celestial griffon shifted his position and caused him to slide around inside. With no clothing on the only barrier that he had between the flesh of the griffon and himself was his fur, though with the pre that was soaking into it he may as well have been shaved as his trapped body was being pressed up against the walls of the sheath from the cock growing harder within it.

For a brief moment the wolf attempted to escape, but with the slimy walls being coated with even more pre and the cock of the creature starting to thicken even more it was pressing his body against the wall and pinning him there. It was also doing something else, a slight moan escaping from Vorkax’s mouth despite himself as the musk, the heat, and the smell of sex was causing him to become stimulated as well. He had a hard time processing this though as he continued to try and shift around to possibly find a way out. As he managed to get to a point where he felt like his stomach and chest were up against the throbbing wall of the cock still contained within, his own rubbing against it despite himself, he suddenly felt like he was being lifted off the ground.

Oh no, Vorkax though in panic as he felt himself dangling slightly lower, the celestial griffon just took off! With no idea what he was going to do the wolf tried to focus on just surviving, breathing through his mouth in order to limit the musky scent that was causing him to become more aroused by the second and staying as still as possible. The jostling of the body made it hard to even stay steady though and every time he shifted it caused his own throbbing maleness to rub against the one that was growing harder with every passing second. If this creature was flying through the air and his cock extended enough Vorkax wondered just how much trouble he would be in, but as his body continued to heat up he began to feel… very strange.

At first he thought that his hands and feet were just going numb, but as he continued to try and brace himself against the walls of the sheath it began to feel like they were growing bigger. Though it was almost pitch black in the sheath he was in it felt like his fingers were starting to grow stiffer and his feet were becoming more pronounced. However it was hard to focus as the lust that he was experiencing had started to affect his brain more and more, though the more he tried not to think about the griffon he was riding in the sheath of the more he found himself focusing on it. Those strong flanks, powerful wings, the godly cock that was still pressing up against him, it was all starting to turn him on much more than the typical means as his incarceration began to feel less so.

No… it had to be some sort of trick of this celestial creature, Vorkax thought to himself as he tried to repel the idea of being horny for griffons. It was just an extraordinary situation, one that was punctuated as another dollop of pre drooled down the heavy cock and proceeded to soak him even more in the sexual fluids. Once more the sheath was starting to get tighter but this time it was because of him as he shook his head only to feel his muzzle start to harden, pressing his fingers against it to find his teeth starting to retract. When he did that he also felt the similarly stiff flesh on his forearms and realized that it wasn’t just his mind that the celestial griffon was trying to corrupt, it was his body too!

The realization made Vorkax squirm even more, but all that did was cause his body to become even more needy and eventually he was once more rubbing his growing cock against the creature that had housed him. He let out another garbled moan as he felt his flesh around his pulsating maleness start to loosen, then form up around it. A griffon, he was becoming a griffon, and the longer he stayed within the confines of this sheath the more appealing of an idea it was to him. As he thought about escaping the idea of the celestial griffon soaring through the air made him let out a chirp of resentment, wishing for a brief moment that he could do it before he got a hold of himself.

Fight the corruption, Vorkax tried to tell himself, if he could just wait until this creature landed perhaps he could somehow get out of this and reverse the changes… though why would he want to reverse them? It was becoming harder for him to remember why he would want to do such a thing as his hips popped and his legs shifted effortlessly into place from the magic infused in the pre coating him. While his purple fur remained the same it grew longer as his tail thinned out, becoming more feline as his thoughts once more went back to humping up against the huge cock of the other male. It was unlike anything he had ever experienced before and as the musk went from overwhelming to intoxicating his growing body pushed hard against the thickening rod of flesh.

It was at that point that there was a large jostling and the cum-covered creature realized that they had landed, though that just meant that he could get even better leverage on this deific maleness as he rubbed his muzzle against it while it hardened and grew out into a beak. He hadn’t even realized his ears had shifted until he felt them twitch on the top of his light-purple feathered head. With his body fully in the throes of grinding his foot long cock against the one pressing against him the rest of the changes to the transforming wolf went largely unnoticed, even when his fingers snapped and merged together to become avian forepaws and his chest barreled out into its new feral configuration.

One thing that Vorkax did notice however was something pressing against his back into the wall of the sheath that he had started to slide up, feeling something pushing their way out of his thickening muscles as he let out another loud squawk of pleasure. Wings… the celestial griffon had granted him his wings, which up until that moment he didn’t even know how badly he wanted them. With his new appendages the new feral griffon felt… complete, like he had been missing something up until that moment and he finally got it. As his wings continued to expand there was something else happening as well, feeling his body continue to press up against the walls of the shrinking sheath until finally he smelled something other than the heady aroma of the other creature’s musk that he had been surrounded by.

Vorkax let out a loud gasp as his avian head breached through the tip of the sheath, the growing cock helping to push his new cum-soaked body as he folded back the wings he had just gotten to make it easier. It wasn’t long before the fully erect cock of the celestial griffon pushed its way out and with it the newly created griffon that had been housed within. As Vorkax got up shakily he felt his body quickly start to dry off, the celestial cum that he had been coated in flaking off his body as he looked around. His beak opened in awe as he saw himself in an endless night sky with bright blue clouds, though there were other creatures much like the celestial griffon that flew around while he sat there in the ethereal nest.

“Is this…” Vorkax started to say.

“Yes, this is the celestial plane,” the celestial griffon replied. “Welcome to your new home, you will have the honor of serving me in your new form.”

As Vorkax felt the beak of the other creature ruffle through his feathers he wasn’t sure what to say, his corrupted brain filled with emotions of joy at being able to serve such a magnificent creature. The wolf that had been the sacrifice was no longer present in the body of the griffon that had been created, save for the circular markings on his back and the purple fur and feathers that adorned his body. He took great joy in those and looked forward to be admired upon when he once more went down to the material plane in order to be the herald of the celestial griffon to the king and his family. That was whom they served after all, after the celestial griffon himself as he felt his avian cock bouncing up between his hind legs.

When Vorkax realized that his new master was in the same condition he turned immediately in order to rub up against it, which the celestial griffon reciprocated with shifting around his body not only in position but size as well. Even with the augmented form that he had been given the smaller griffon would not have been able to do anything but continue to grind up against the cock that had given him such a form, but as he turned and lowered his chest while bringing his hind quarters up in the air the other creature had shrank down to a point where it would fit with the aid of his powers. “You honor me my lord,” Vorkax said as he felt the bigger griffon hover over him. “Use me as your cock sleeve like I used yours in order to be blessed with this form.”

With his butt still coated from the ride up it wasn’t hard for the deep blue cock to start sliding into the tailhole of the one beneath him, Vorkax letting out a cry of pure ecstasy at giving his lord pleasure. “You are well suited to this task,” the celestial griffon said with a grunt as he continued to push his hips forward. “I knew that when I saw you that you would take to your new role well, and here you are offering yourself to me. Now receive your reward for being such a loyal creature and servicing your master.”

Vorkax let out a raspy breath as the head of the avian cock inside of him pushed in so deep that he could feel it inside of him. When he shifted his head down he saw the outline of it on his underside with his own cock bouncing up and down, and as the celestial griffon began to rock his hips back and forth in a controlled manner the purple griffon let out another cry that resonated through the sky as he came for the first time in his new body. The sensation of the celestial cock inside of him plus being fresh off his transformation had made the orgasmic experience feel like he had just changed again, but as he fell to the ground his hindquarters remained up in the air with his tailhole still stuffed full from the bigger male behind him. While he had gotten off his master hadn’t, and he wouldn’t be done until his belly was bloated with divine cum to paint his insides just like his outsides were…

A week had passed since the empire of the griffon had sent its latest envoy off into the sky with their keeper, the king sitting on his throne looking at the missives that had been sent to him from their neighbors. It appeared that the solution he had come up with concerning the former general known as Vorkax had been more than acceptable, even if they weren’t sure on the terms of what had happened. The celestial griffon was one of the most closely guarded secrets of his family and he intended to keep it that way, but getting a sacrifice out of it and placating his neighbors was worth it in order to let go of a few details. As he sat there however he suddenly felt a tingling sensation at the back of his neck and told the court tactician he was sitting with that he needed to go out for some air before hopping off the nearby balcony and flapping his wings.

After a few circles over the palace he finally landed in the one place that only he and a few others knew of, the secret garden that was the source of power and the summoning point for the celestial griffon. That was not who he was meeting there today as he landed near the pond and waited, a coy smirk on his beak as he looked up at the sky. There was one other deal that he had made with the celestial griffon in exchange for making sure that he picked proper sacrifices, and that part was about to be fulfilled as he watched the sky darken briefly. A few moments later the king was no longer alone as a large purple feral griffon stood there in front of him.

“Oh my,” the king said as he looked the creature over, seeing the green and blue eyes of the griffon watching him back as though seeking his approval. “He has certainly outdone it this time, has he come up with a name for you yet or is he still deciding as always?”

“Still deciding, my lord,” the griffon replied with a bow, showing the anthro griffon the same patterns he had seen a few days earlier on the wolf that had been sacrificed to produce the creature in front of him. “But I was told by my master that I was to see you, something about an arrangement that had been made between you and him specifically. I just want to say that I’m happy to serve the empire of the griffon in any way that I can.”

“Oh, I’m sure that you’re going to be a great asset to the kingdom,” the king said before he took the belt from his pants, letting it fall down to reveal the rather large member that dangled between his legs that had already started to get hard. “But for tonight you are going to serve your king. Now I know that the horny bird up there probably already got off inside of you, but I would prefer it if you use your beak to pleasure me.”

The king couldn’t help but smirk as he watched the griffon nod enthusiastically and come up to him, the anthro telling him to be careful and not end his lineage as the hot breath ruffled the fur of his groin. It was hard to believe that before a trip to the celestial realm in the sheath of a griffon this creature was a general of an army, especially as he felt the thick tongue poke out and lick the throbbing shaft before leaning in and engulfing it with his maw. Even though this creature was a griffon for all intents and purposes there was something special about the ones created through the sacrifice as he immediately pushed all the way back and into the throat of the creature. Once again he found the former Vorkax lacking a gag reflex as he did the best he could, eventually just allowing the king to thrust inside of him and use his throat like a cock sleeve before pulling out and telling him to get on his back.

“Mmm, he does like them big,” the king commented as he reached back and rubbed the sheath of the griffon, watching the tapered shaft of the creature’s cock push out of it with the stimulation.

“I hope that’s not going to be a problem for you, my lord,” the griffon replied even as he let out a huff. “My master assured me that you would be fine with it even when I brought it up.”

“Oh no, I will be quite fine little birdy,” the king responded as he leaned backwards, letting his own tailfeathers press against the hind legs of the griffon while he felt the tip press up against him. “You’ll find that I’m capable of such things, something that even surprised your master when we first met. He also gave me the same warning and I think that our tryst has helped me continue with the tradition of breeding and being bred by our stock.”

The purple griffon once more shared his joy at being able to serve, though it was punctuated by a loud squawk as his shaft disappeared into the hole of the other man. As the king let out a grunt of his own he paused only to catch his breath before continuing down, letting it slide up into him just like all the others had of past sacrifices. Though they were all fun in their own way the first time with a newly transformed creature was always the best, feeling them twitch and squirm as they experienced the sensations through the body of a griffon for the first time. As he allowed himself to slide down completely and felt his furry stomach begin to be pushed out his mind already drifted to what the next potential sacrifice would be that got a ride in the sheath of his deity…