Seikret Succor
A hunter and his seikret enjoy a cozy desert night all alone~
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The hunter laid on his back staring up at the night sky, enjoying the heat of the small fire nearby. The flat stone under the blanket he lay on still had some residual heat from the desert sun and it contrasted nicely with the cool air. He had told his palico to stay at the base camp while he went out to scout, so it was just him out here in the cool desert night, alone in the peace and quiet. Right now, there were no screeching monsters, no life and death struggles. His weapon and armor were stashed in the tent just a few paces away, but he shouldn’t need them tonight. Tonight he could relax under the stars with his skin bare and his worries forgotten. His body rocked gently as a large head pushed at his side. Well, it’s not just him out here. The large feathered lizard that just nuzzled him let out a soft trill, drawing a smile from the human.
“Hey there, girl” He said, stroking the side of her face. “You’re extra friendly tonight, you want something?”
She chuffed in response, gazing at him with intelligent emerald eyes that matched her scaled skin and complemented her violet feathers. The pupils that were normally vertical slits were softened and wide in the dim light of the moon and campfire. The gorgeous creature was known as a seikret, a feathered four-legged reptile large enough to carry a full grown human rider on its back. Seikrets had thick muscular hindlegs and a thick feathered tail to balance. Their forelegs were much thinner and also acted as small wings with vibrant feathers. In this land they made for highly versatile steeds, able to fluidly switch between bipedal and quadrupedal running to accommodate for any type of terrain one could encounter in the wilds. Seikret are for more than just travel, however. They made for intelligent, friendly, and affectionate companions out in the wilds. The hunter ran his hand over her hide, tracing the outline of her form from her dark beak over her jawline and down the supple muscles of her neck. The seikret chirped and leaned into his strokes.
The pair enjoyed this quiet moment together for a while in silence, drinking in the sounds of the crackling fire and the local insects. Nothing stirred except for the occasional avian flying overhead. The peace eventually lulled the hunter to sleep, the man allowing himself to drift into darkness.
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The hunter couldn’t make out the woman’s features through the haze but his cock throbbed with wonderful pleasure. It was a bit strange that he couldn’t move his legs though. His struggle to move made the vision disappear as he surfaces back up to consciousness, eyes cracking open to see the stars still overhead. An involuntary moan escaped his lips as another wave of delightful sensations surged up from his cock through his spine and to his brain. He leaned up onto his elbows and blinked a couple of times to clear his vision, then what he saw woke him up fully.
His seikret was laying on her side facing him, her upper half draped over his thighs. Her tongue lolled out from her beak and lapped the underside of his very hard cock in long sensual strokes.
“Oh fu-uhnnn ghh” The human hunter was stopped mid-swear by another lick that made his whole body shiver. His mount had never done anything like this before. She was putting a lot of weight on his thighs, he couldn’t move his legs at all. Could she hurt him? The concern was dashed out of his head by another lick. Fuck, holy shit. Alright, he had to admit that felt good. Still, what had gotten into her?
As if on queue, the seikret shifted her position and revealed a glistening slit between her muscular thighs and his nose caught a whiff of a scent he had never noticed before. Oh, of course. The human remembered the locals saying something about estrus cycles or something. He couldn’t remember much more than that, not with the needy female wrecking his train of thought every time she took another taste of his flesh. It was a wonder he hadn’t filled her beak already. Now that she was like this, the scent of her heat was unmistakeable. Maybe he would have noticed earlier if his human nose was more sensitive. But what would that have changed? He might have gone back to base camp, or maybe he would have stayed out here anyway. He would have been lying if he said he’d never been curious-
Another lick interrupted that train of thought. Thinking about what-ifs didn’t change the fact that he was here all alone with his feathered steed who was deep into her heat. She had him pinned and seemed to be intent on using him to relieve herself. If it was just a primal sex drive, the hunter couldn’t help but wonder why she hadn’t mounted him already. Seikret must be more intelligent than anyone gave them credit for if they could engage in foreplay like this.
Another lick derailed him. Who fucking cares. Without any of his equipment, he was helpless under the horny reptile. This was happening whether he wanted it or not. Although… with each teasing lap she gave, he found himself wanting it more and more. Another lick. He tried to move his legs again, trying to see if there was any way to slip out from under her heavy torso. But it was impossible, and not just because of her body weight. Another lick. Rational thoughts were getting harder and harder to make, the human’s own horniness was taking the reins. There were no more thoughts about leaving for base camp. He wanted nothing more than to stay here right now. Another lick. Fuck. If he could, he would grab her snout and hump it with everything he had. His eyes panned over to her drooling slit. And then he’d give her everything she wanted and more.
The seikret seemed to know that she held all the power here. Her eyes glistened with mischief as she slowly closed her mouth over her hunter's cock, he could feel her tongue swirling around his flesh lazily. Despite her size and strength, she was exceedingly gentle. The clever girl knew what she wanted and, more importantly, she knew how to take it without breaking it. The tongue wrapping around the man's member squeezed, bringing him to the edge of bursting only to retreat at the last second leaving him to groan with desperation. She repeated this, driving the hunter closer and closer to madness. He tried to hump upward into the warm wet beak, but she used her weight to keep him firmly pinned. A few more excruciating bobs and this time when she pulled his shaft throbbed and the man let out a high pitch grunt. A single jet of pearly fluid shot out and landed on his belly. His cock desperately throbbed and twitched, but there was no more. So close, yet so far. The hunter gritted his teeth. That wasn’t enough, he needed more. He was desperate for more. Please. Those emerald eyes had a certain twinkle in them and he swore she was laughing at his plight.
The beast lifted herself up off the stone and before he knew it, there was a powerful leg on either side of his head squatting down and smushing the seikret’s pussy against his face. He felt the feathers of her underbelly brushing against the head of his cock, he instinctively tried to hump upwards, desperate to get any kind of stimulation, but her forelegs clamped down on his thighs. He was still stuck as her plaything and it was clear what she wanted from him. With a pained grunt, the hunter parted his lips and licked her netherlips hungrily. The sweet heat of something like cinnamon fills his mouth and a pleased trill bursts from the creature. The lips quivered under his tongue and he could feel the muscles of the steed’s thighs flexing on either side of his head. As a reward, the hunter felt feathers brush against his cock again, drawing out a high pitched groan from the teased man. Desperate for any crumb of stimulation he could get from the seikret, he dove back in, driving his tongue into her warm wetness. She continued to tease the head of his dick with the light tickle of her feathers while he dutifully ate her out with all the passion he could muster. In his frenzied condition, even the light touches were bringing him close to the edge. The seikret sensed this and stopped. The man growled into her pussy while his cock throbbed and pulsed impotently in the open air. His neck strained as he tried to push his face deeper, angrily shoving his tongue in and out of his mount’s hole. The large reptile chuffed with pleasure, enjoying her hunter’s rough ministrations. It wasn’t long before she let out a series of rhythmic trills, her scaled thighs squeezing his head painfully as her hole clenched down on his tongue for a long heartbeat before the spasms started. The man was confused for an instant, having been living so purely in the moment that he didn’t consider what he was working the big female towards. His mouth suddenly filled with strong aromatic fluid that sent an electric thrill from the back of his tongue, down his spine, and to his cock. His member shot out another solitary milky spurt as the human’s face, hair, and chest were soaked by the creature’s bliss. The seikret ground her hips down, riding out her orgasm on her hunter’s face, cutting off his air. He swallowed down her gift and enjoyed the rhythmic rippling of her nethers on his lips and nose until he realized that he needed air. He shoved up against her body but was no more successful now than he was earlier.
Just as he began to feel lightheaded, he was roused by a sudden rush of fresh air. It took him a few moments to blink his vision clear and wipe the mess from his eyes. Panting and tired, he drew himself up to a sitting position to find that his seikret was still very close. Their fun wasn’t over yet. The female was on all fours, her forelegs folded under her body while her hindlegs were straightened and her tail up, presenting to the man. Any exhaustion the hunter was feeling evaporated as he scrambled to his feet. He was animalistic, clawing at her thighs with his dull human nails, grunting and growling as he shoved his teased and neglected member into a warm hole at long last. The seikret’s bright eyes twinkled as she looked over her shoulder, as if she was pleased at the primal breeding frenzy she induced in her hunter. He hole was surprisingly snug considering how much bigger she was than him. Delightful velvet heaven. After all the teasing he endured, he was cumming before he knew it. Swearing and frothing at the mouth, he bred the seikret’s hole. Something that could only be described as instinct drove him to keep humping savagely even as he seeded her thoroughly. Cum oozed back out of the entrance and dripped down the human’s balls but still he kept going at her. The man had never felt like this before. Normally he would need a break after an orgasm, but not tonight. He didn’t just want to keep going, he needed to. His fingernails scratched at the steed’s rough skin as he tried to pull the big beast back into his vicious thrusts. Her passage squeezed and massaged his member as his flesh pistoned in and out. His thighs rippled with muscle sculpted from countless hunts against the largest beasts in the land. Sweat flowed down his face, mixing with the heat-laced fluids the seikret had left. Between her thick skin and her own well-built muscles, the steed’s own thighs didn’t quite jiggle with each impactful clap of their hips but not for lack of trying. Despite the beast weighing several times more than the human, the man was fucking her hard enough to make the talons of her hindlegs scratched against the stone. Alongside his forceful grunts, decisively cheerful chirps and chuffs filled the air around the rutting couple.
The hunter was a man of great stamina but at this pace, even he should have tired out by now. Instead he felt like he just scarfed down a litchi. He stopped long enough to shove at his seikret’s hips, the intelligent beast understanding the unspoken request and laid down on her side and raised one of her thick legs. The human kneeled down, hugging the muscular thigh to his chest as he began to rapidly fuck her once more. She stared at him, beak slack, while the man bred her as hard and deep as he could, her eyes gleaming with pleasure. If the man had been able to form any kind of rational thought, he might have realized that the beast had intentionally brought this primal behavior out of the human. All the repeated teasing and shoving her sex on his face to make sure that his senses were overwhelmed by her pheromone laced fluids. She had driven the human to an absolute breeding frenzy and now she was getting the heat-quenching rut that she needed. He should be feeling a burning sensation in his overworked legs, but he didn’t. In fact, he couldn’t feel much of anything except for the buzzing pleasure of his cock and her velvety pussy. His balls slapped wetly against her resting leg while he frothed and drooled on the one in his arms. Her feathers slowly began to fluff up, her bright green eyes half lidded. The creature’s snatch tightened around the man’s cock once, then twice. Then the birdlike mount let out a loud wark and clamped down around him almost painfully, the passage now furiously spasming. Through the haze of lust, the human could vaguely feel hot wetness splattering against his skin. Her body rippled around him, rhythmically milking his flesh, quickly driving him to the edge once more. With a roar he slammed into her one last time, his balls drawing up as his shaft throbbed and pulsed. Waves of hot fluid jetted into her, even greater than the first time. The hunter panted heavily through gritted teeth, flecks of spit spilling on each sharp exhale to splatter on the female seikret’s hide while his thighs flexed alongside his cock.
The man’s vision blacked out for a moment and he felt as though his very life was leaving his body through his loins. He felt himself fall and when his vision cleared, he was on his back once again. Glancing downward, he saw that he was somehow still fully hard. It felt like it should have been impossible after two climaxes, the second of which nearly knocked him out. But there it was. Still hard, still horny. His seikret padded up to him on all fours, giving his cheek a long lick before straddling his body. He felt something warm and slick press against his rigid member and he let out a soft groan. It was going to be a long, long night.
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