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Luvian sighed happily as he nuzzled into the side of Rune's neck, huffing as one of the gryphon's arms wrapped around him and pulled the wolfbird tighter to his side, letting out a quiet, rumbling purr.

“Feeling affectionate today, huh Luvi?"

Turning his head to rest it on the smaller hybrid, he continued. “Not that I mind, it's cute when you start begging for my attention."

Grumbling halfheartedly, Luvian tried pulling away as a response. Rune only squeezed him tighter for a moment, before tugging at a collar, matching the gryphon's feathers, that wrapped around the wolfbird's neck. “Now now, Luvi. None of that." the regal hybrid crooned, before nipping at one fluffy grey ear. “You're stuck as my little snugglepet until further notice now."

He paused for a moment, as though thinking something through. “Unless you'd rather I have you sit somewhere else for the rest of the day?~"

Blushing, Luvian quietly pressed back into Rune's side, lightly guided by the talons in his collar. The accessory marked him as the gryphon's hen, gender-neutral as the term was when it came to their relationship. Most days, it just meant he technically was the royal male's responsibility, in charge of the wolfbird's state, his health, his actions. The one Luvian took advantage of the most was the ability to freely cuddle and show affection without recompense, even in otherwise unacceptable situations (dinners, meetings, etc.). Others were more subtle, like the presents and services he enjoyed, though he was sometimes fine without them. Rune's presence was the main benefit.

They'd been friends for at most a year before the wolfbird had admitted his feelings about the gryphon. Feelings reciprocated in equal measure, and which had eventually led to their current relationship as it stood. In any case, on most days like this, they ended with the pair curled up together beneath a blanket. Love and affection easily shared, words and affections laced with their care for the other.

There were also the rarer days. Days that ended quite differently. Days that ended with Luvian clenched down, bulging around a thick, knotted gryphon cock, bloated from the large, dense load of virile seed pumped into his belly. Neck and shoulders marked with talons and beak to mark and more publicly denote their type of relationship. It could be a tossup what kind of day this would be. While sometimes those rarer days were marked with possessiveness, motions to keep him pinned in their nest or contained in his grasp. Other times, it was like this, gentle affection, nibbled ears and crooned words. A snuggle that could become tighter should the mood arise. Either way, those rare days were commonly followed by apologies from Rune to a bloated, moaning wolfbird, affection more heavily bestowed and freely given.

On the other hand, Luvian found the words spoken and deeds performed in those moments utterly enticing. Not that he didn't absolutely adore these softer moments, the constant love that they shared with each other. But sometimes he just seemed to want something those dominant, feral moods sated. A mood that ended with his nerves tingling and his belly swirling with emotion. Today, though, was not one of those days for him. Cuddling up against his warm, comforting Master was more than enough for him, especially on a lazy day like the one they currently enjoyed.

Mumbling a few nonsense words, Luvian nuzzled deeper into Rune's soft, dense neck ruff, arms draping over his torso. All while he let the spice of the gryphon's scent envelop his senses. While the feathers were soft, the muscles beneath were not, visible when arms curled or legs kicked. All covered by red, brown and gold, glossy feathers that made Rune look like the epitome of a handsome gryphon.

As though he could hear the wolfbird gushing over him in his mind, the larger male chuckled, pulling Luvian into his lap. Grinning mischievously at the surprised chirp he got in response, Rune gave a soft kiss to his pet's nose, meeting that curious golden-eyed gaze with his own emerald orbs. Before dipping his head down to meet the hybrid in a passionate kiss. Slipping his tongue into Luvian's mouth, slotting his face against the wolfbird's as he deepened the kiss, bulging out the grey-furred throat, marking it lewdly as his, while talons curled about the small, submissive male. Pricking against the base of Luvian's skull, around his ears. Another set pressed flat in the space between the wolfbird's fluttering, quivering wings. Keeping them pressed in the hungry, possessive declaration of love. Luvian's own paws were clutching at Rune's back, clenching and relaxing in time with the thump of the gryphon's heartbeat as his thoughts fuzzed over. Taloned feet moving to wrap around his Master's waist, moans swallowed by the beak enveloping his muzzle. His eyes rolled back, vision blurring as darkness began to creep into his vision. Each heartbeat was another shade of darkness. Another moment closer to passing out in the talons of his loving gryphon as….

The kiss was broken off, Rune seeming barely phased as Luvian panted, whining as he buried his face back in the gryphon's feathery neck. Trying to calm as he gulped down more air, only for some of it to escape in a squeak as the talons on his back slid down to squeeze at his rump. A signal they weren't yet done.

“I've got a special little treat for you, Luvi~"

With that, the wolfbird was flipped upside down. Muzzle squishing against the heavy, throbbing bulge trapped in Rune's pants. Threatening to break free with each pulse of the gryphon's beating heart, everything ready to escape at a moment's notice. Before the talon's of one hand reached around Luvian's head to begin unbuttoning the covering. The barest amount of effort needed as each button exposed musky fur, bulging flesh. Until the entire package was bared with a little shift of hips to dislodge everything. The hot, virile package exposed to the cool air, while spiced, intoxicating scents began to tease at Luvian's nose. Moving his head closer, mouth watering, the wolfbird began to rub his face against the thick sheath, paws reaching down to caress the heavy,virile orbs below.

Then he got a much more concentrated dose as talons gripped at the back of his head, and_ pressed down. _Smushing Luvian's face against his heft, smearing Rune's musk across his muzzle. Before his head was carefully aimed, directed, and the gryphon pushed harder, making his nose meet the tip before it was shoved into that lustful oasis. Lips pressing against the prize within.

The hybrid's resolve instantly crumbled into dust. Tail beginning to swish as his muscles gave up, going limp while he nuzzled and licked, worshiping the inside of his lover's sheath, the flare of his cock, the flavor of it staining his tongue while his face was stained by the concentrated, heady musk within. The pleasure-filled nirvana making him whine joyfully as he tried to push deeper, immediately stopped by the space already being taken up by the hefty breeding tool of the gryphon.

Rune took the time to scritch Luvian behind the ears, all while pinning him down, keeping the wolfbird from getting a breath of fresh air. Watching as the hybrid squirmed and let out muffled noises, mind clearly bending from the pressure of gryphon musk. His lust growing at the sight, desire burgeoning, he uttered a single word, no more than a low growl in his chest.

“Suck."

Luvian automatically obeyed, opening his mouth as much as he could with it restrained. Taking that wide flare into his mouth to suck and lick, worshipping over it as best he could with such a fat sheath tight around his muzzle. Each drag of his tongue over the breeding tool granted renewed vigor, the wolfbird renewed by the heavenly nectar coating his tongue. His tail swished in ecstasy until Rune wrapped it about one hand, keeping him trapped, subject to his whims.

A chuckle vibrated his chest, and through the wolfbird. “Good hen."

Soon such worship gave results as the breeder gryphon unsheathed down Luvian's throat,another shackle to keep the hybrid in place. Not that he'd want to do anything besides worship and be his Master's hen, but that was besides the point. The point was how utterly divine it felt to have his throat bulging around Rune's cock. How his thoughts clouded into a thick fog with each inhalation, each time that musk was brought into his lungs, undiluted by the air outside. And as that shaft grew to its full length, throbbing and drooling precum inside the wolfbird, how that knot pressed against Luvian's lips, demanding entry despite the challenges that would be faced,the damage that could occur.

He tried to wrap his mouth around it, tried to lock it behind his teeth, only for talons to firmly dig into his scruff, and drag him free despite his protests, whining up as his Master as he was pulled out of the gryphon's sheathe. Inch by thick, heavy inch of Rune's cock revealed as the hybrid was pulled off of it, the thick spire of lust leaving his throat making the wolfbird whine, begging and squirming before Rune's talons further dug into his scruff.

“Calm. I do not intend to waste my seed down your throat, as good as it is. I wish to see your rump stretch, my lovely hen."

Luvian was flipped around, head pressed against one of Rune's shoulders while his own became a rest for Rune's beak. Talons curling around grey-furred hips while muscled thighs spread smaller ones wide. It let the thick slab of gryphon cock come between the duo's legs, only to fall under its own weight. Slapping against the wolfbird's belly, flare pressing against his chest. A throbbing, hot weight that pulsed in time with the heartbeat that thundered in that broad chest.

The knot that had so recently been pressed against the hybrid's lips was still hidden away, though heavily swelling out the sheathe that had so recently had a wolfbird's muzzle stuffed inside it. Each second was a chance for it to brush against Luvian's inner thighs. A chance to show just how much the hybrid would be required to stretch.

His mouth dry, the wolfbird reached out a shaking paw, and caressed that breeding pole, unable to even get his paw halfway around the fat cock. Watching with bated breath as a thick, dense load of pre leaked from the tip, glistening against the spit-shined cock as it trailed down its length.

Rune nipped his shoulder as a response for such a touch.

“You won't need your paws for that, my little Luvi~"

Nibbling at the junction between neck and shoulder, the teasing, panting gryphon made sure to further reduce Luvian into a mumbling, panting mess.

“We will need this though."

A leash clicked onto the wolfbird's collar. Luvian's pupils blew wide as his arousal spiked further, putting him on the razor edge of a cliff. Rune tugged on it, and the hybrid came.

Their position meant the gryphon was untouched by the wolfbird's seed, who took the opportunity to bite into Luvian's shoulder, marking him (as he often did) as belonging to the larger male. Eventually, the hybrid came down from his high, panting and gasping before letting out a soft croon as he melted back into that toned chest. Neck sore, but tail swishing slowly as he floated in a mild nirvana.

“Such a good hen for me~" Rune purred, while his talons lightly pricked at Luvian's hips. “But you still have more work to do."

The words were nearly unintelligible to the wolfbird, but that didn't mean the tone left him clueless as to his immediate future. Especially as the gryphon lifted him up, with seemingly no effort, and seated him directly on his flare, held up by a set of talons.

Heat radiated from it. Down to Luvian's talons, burrowed into his back and radiating up his spine. Shuddering, the hybrid moaned, paws gripping at Rune's biceps while he held back his desire to work himself down at his own pace. He belonged to the gryphon, and he set the speed. Meanwhile, his Master had snuck the end of the leash into his beak, and pulled it taut, growling deep in his chest as his eyes glowed with possessive desire. Then he began to drag Luvian down.

Despite the fact that Luvian had taken the intimidating spire before, it didn't exactly mean much when Rune was as endowed as he was. Sure, the wolfbird could be considered stretchy, especially considering he was even able to take the entire shaft in the first place, but that didn't translate into 'easily fitting a flare that felt as thick as his thigh.'

Which was where Rune's muscles came in. While not any sort of bodybuilder, or even heavily built, the larger male was still toned, and with gravity's aid could certainly generate the force needed to make things fit.

Within a few minutes of tugging, of pulling, there was wet, slurping squelch as the flare was squashed inside, followed by the next inch or so. The size of it immediately pushed out the wolfbird's lower belly in an imitation of what now rested inside. Luvian groaned at the sensations now pressing at his consciousness, eyes fluttering and mouth open until a tug of his leash made him focus back on Rune's glittering eyes.

“You're not checking out until my knot checks in." The gryphon growled around the strip of

leather. “Now be my good little egghen and relax."

He punctuated his statement with a thrust of his hips, synchronized to a tug on the wolfbird's

leash. The action slid Luvian down to the top of the gryphon's first ridge. There were multiple

along the underside of Rune's shaft, running from top to bottom and only broken up by the

medial ring and the knot. From personal experience the hybrid could say that they felt utterly

divine. Barely noticeable and smooth going in, due to their shape, and raking his nerves raw as

they were pulled back out. Each time the sensations made him clench down, moaning and….

He relaxed, consumed by the sensations, and Rune took the opportunity to thrust once more,

bouncing the hybrid on his cock. The first ridge sank in, and Luvian squeaked out in shock.

Smiling, the wolfbird's Master continued to bounce the hybrid stretched around his tip, until

Luvian came again, clenching down and spurting out another load over his chest while Rune let

out a low, guttural noise that rattled in the back of his throat.

“Good hen."

The leash was tugged again, muscles shifting as the grey-furred male was pushed back down,

then drawn back up. Milking the wolfbird's orgasm, drawing it out. All while the opportunity

was taken to shove the next couple of ridges into the shuddering, insensate hybrid. His clenching

muscles were no match for the power of the gryphon, the size of the breeding tool stuffed inside.

The bulge in the grey-furred belly pushed higher, still defined stiffly even as precum began to

drip and drool from their joining, staining both of their thighs.

His talons curling in ecstasy, Luvian finally came down from his climax, limply pressed against

his Master, panting. Another tug of the leash kept his eyes raised up, locked with Rune's emerald

orbs, making them drown in the depths of the love and affection that was held within the green.

It was glorious, breathtaking, and had he the ability, he'd kiss the stunning gryphon right then

and there. Instead he ground against the ridge as best he could, even while still held by talons.

Eventually, Luvian and Rune heard a lewd shllk as it was worked inside.

“Teasing little hen." Rune growled, “This means punishment."

Punishment?

Luvian was confused for all of a moment before the gryphon surged upward from his position

sitting down, talons keeping the wolfbird from sliding up or down his shaft as he pinned the

hybrid down. His beak opening, the leash falling from it, Rune began to slam into his pet.

Luvian's own jaws gaping as he was roughly and overwhelmingly fucked. Ridge after ridge

being shoved in and out of his body, slipping and sliding inside the increasingly loosened hole.

Eventually the medial ring was reached, and the wolfbird simply was given a harsher pounding,

hips slamming against grey-furred cheeks until it popped inside, and Rune's hips continued on.

His belly bloated, still shaped by gryphon cock. Luvian groaned, paws clutching at tensed,

red-feathered shoulders as his eyes lidded, going blank. All while that medial ring meant less

precum could be worked loose, the distinct shape inside the hybrid growing soft, slowly

rounding out as everything was kept in. Each thrust of feathered thighs further breaking in the

wolfbird, who could only stare dazedly into his Master's piercing gaze. Submitting further as his

tongue weakly lolled out of his mouth. Speech was beyond him. He could only moan and

whimper in pleasure and submissive delight.

More and more cock was pushed into Luvian's body, the combination of both it and precum

making the hybrid appear rounded by a heavy, overfilling meal. The bulge rippling from all the

fluid inside sloshing about as Rune continued to move. The wolfbird couldn't think or even make

a noise, gasping for air even as it was shoved out of him.

Clenching down, he was dragged into a third orgasm, dry by now. His nerves raw and tingling as

he tumbled deeper into a pit of servitude and worship. Paws twitching as they lay at his sides,

fallen from Rune's forearms. He only moved them again when the massive knot at the base of his

Master's length began to slam into his rump, wrapping his arms weakly about Rune's neck to try

and pull his face closer.

All the while, Rune was just as nonverbal as the wolfbird, though his voice had disappeared to

overwhelming dominating desire rather than any sort of submission. Snarling and lightly digging

his talons into furry hips, making sure Luvian kept still and wanting. The tugs from his hen were

eventually rewarded, as the gryphon swooped down and captured his pet's mouth with his beak.

Tongue wrestling with the other hybrid's until it lay flat in submission, so he could stuff his own

down the wolfbird's throat. Claiming his upper half as much as he was claiming the lower,

making that biteable neck bulge in a mirror of what he was doing with his cock. Just as

domineering, passionate, and obscene as their breeding.

All the while, hips slammed into hips, hefty churning balls smacking against a grey rump.

Demanding entrance for the swollen, massive knot that would be allowed to break open Luvian's

hole. The wolfbird himself was nearly unconscious from everything at this point, whining

weakly into Rune's beak like the needy hen he was, letting himself be utterly bred. Filled and

used and taken by the growling, elegant gryphon he so completely adored….

Thump.

Thump.

Thump.

THUMP.

SHHHRRRLLKKKKK….. POP!

The sheer size was audible around the room, the sound of it breaking open Luvian's rear and

forcing itself inside. Recognizable as the sound of a claimed hen. All while the small hybrid was

pushed yet again over the edge, clenching and twitching while Rune slowly, teasingly pulled

away from the kiss. Letting the wolfbird writhe around his cock in ecstasy while he took in the

sights. Bulging from pelvis to chest, rounded with precum and yet still with the breeding tool

fairly noticeable. Though not as much as the obscene knot that kept everything locked tight.

Silence reigned as the gryphon's chest heaved from exertion, all while staring down at what was

his.

Before he fell upon the wolfbird once more, growling deeper than ever as he clamped his beak

about the junction of Luvian's neck and shoulder, biting hard as his sac clenched, pulsed….

And the gryphon came.

There was a small delay between each clench of that fat, heavy sac and the seed being dumped

into Luvian's gut. The reason could've been anything. The amount that was flooding in, how

dense it was, or simply how long it had to travel between Rune's body and Luvian's. In any case,

such a distinction didn't matter, when the result was the same. The hybrid's swollen belly

exploded in size at record speed, gurgling and sloshing with thick gryphon cum. The noises

leaving him were lewd to say the least, each spurt heralding another growth in size, pushing out

the wolfbird's belly like he was speedrunning carrying a clutch. With such heavy, thick seed it

was no surprise it barely held its shape before collapsing, spilling over the hybrid's size even as it

continued to rise like a loaf of bread. Smushing up against Rune's toned middle while it's hot,

comforting weight began to warm him up. Starting from the center, of course, before radiating

outward.

Moaning softly as he continued to feel spurt after spurt of his Master's seed be gifted to him,

Luvian let his eyes slide shut as the liquid warmth tugged at his mind, numbed his body.

Thoughts drifting and spiraling away into the ether as his mind slowed down to a crawl. Before

he fell into unconsciousness, the wolfbird swore he felt Rune begin to thrust again, without ever

truly pulling out, but before he could verify it his mind gave out, and Luvian went limp in

catatonic bliss.

~~~~~~~~~~~~

When the hybrid awoke, there was a throbbing, pleasant ache all over his body. Concentrated

partially around his neck and about and beneath his tail, signalling the blatant workout he'd been

given, as well as the mark that now graced his body along with the collar. Still, he refused to

actually awaken, eyes wound shut as he groaned. Something inside him twinged.

“Shhh, my lovely. You need to relax."

Rune's voice was slow, rumbling. Vibrating against Luvian's ear, letting him know he was laying

on his Master's chest. It took a while for the hybrid to drag himself from the void of

unconsciousness, especially as he began to register the feeling of talons running up and down the

back of his head, down his neck , between his shoulder blades. Raising his head made him

wince, a whine deep in his throat coming out.

“Shhhh, relax…." Rune crooned, resting his head on the wolfbird's, and using it to keep Luvian's

head pressed down into his chest. Forced to hear the gryphon's strong heartbeat. “It's been a bit,

you need to recover from everything."

'Everything?'

Usually this wasn't something he had to deal with after such a rough fuck. Sure, he'd be sore, but

not to this level, and not kept still by his lover.

A noise from below showed that while Rune was laying down on their couch, with his upper half

propped up on an arm and with Luvian's head against his upper chest, the wolfbird himself was

not. He was draped over his gurgling, taut belly, stretched out and smushed against the floor. It

was larger than any previous climax of their passion, and as the hybrid looked, wide-eyed, he

could feel the hot, dense cum inside him churn just from that small movement, though not

enough to cause any sort of outward change.

“It turned out it was the start of my rut, my sweet little Luvi." Rune cooed, “It lasted just over

three days. You were out for another, it's five days since our little session began."

It…but….what?

The gryphon continued, scritching between Luvian's ears until the wolfbird relaxed a bit, at

which point his talons made sure to keep the hybrid still. “I bred you repeatedly and heavily. It

left you quite sore for obvious reasons, and I gave you so many claiming marks about your neck

it'll be quite sore for at least another week. I cannot apologize enough for all of it, Luvian, I

never meant to hurt you."

Pausing, Rune sighed, heavy with distress. “I know you don't mind when I'm rougher with you,

when I'm in a less doting mood for our trysts. But this was probably too much. I can understand

if you want some space for a while after. Just…let me hold you, at least for today? You need rest,

and I want to make sure you're okay after what I put you through."

Swallowing thickly, muscles weak and mind sluggish, Luvian shakily raised his arms and

wrapped them about the gryphon's chest, burying his face in soft feathers as he relaxed. “Mine."

Rune's heart jolted in surprise, “Luvi?"

He tried to speak more coherently. “My Rune. Mine."

There was a pregnant pause, before the gryphon let out a watery huff, arms wrapping stiffly

about Luvian's shoulder as he pressed his beak against one cheek. “Oh Luvi…I don't deserve

you…"

The hybrid giggled drunkenly, trying to press his own face back against Rune's and failing, head

simply burying itself in his neck ruff. “Don't deserve you."

Laughing, the sound a mixture of emotions too knotted up to parse, the larger male ran his beak

over one flicking ear. “Cheeky hen."

“Your hen."

They fell into silence, though not one that was in any way uncomfortable or stifling. It was a

warm, soft quiet. Broken by Luvian tilting his face just enough to look up with one golden eye.

“Warn next time?"

Clearly, based on the hybrid's sentence structure, his neurons weren't able to produce

grammatically correct statements yet. Rune found it adorable, even as he huffed at the question.

“Not even recovered from this and you already want to know about next time? Insatiable little

wolfbird."

Luvian grinned into the gryphon's chest.

“Besides, that won't be for a good long while, Luvi. Not while in your condition."

Whining, the wolfbird flicked an ear. “I'll drain!"

The larger male of the pair could only smile at such a comment, moving a paw to caress Luvian's

face. “You'll drain, yes. But you took me in a rut, over multiple days, my sweet." Leaning close,

he whispered into the wolfbird's ear. “And I am known to be quite virile, my little broodhen. I

can't wait to see you swell with my clutch."

While the hybrid was frozen, processing the statement, Rune ran a paw over that swollen middle,

as though he could feel the eggs that would be swelling out that soft belly, clicking inside his

hen. His heart burning with the desire to see his little love curled around their clutch.

“I'm certain they'll be adorable, and some even grow up to be as beautiful as my hen, ready to

create their own nests and grow our family. Don't worry about a thing, Luvi. I'll be here every

step of the way as you grow."

Luvian twisted sharply, and before Rune could protest or keep the hybrid from moving, grabbed

at his face and pulled him in, meeting his beak in a searing kiss. His tail swishing behind him in

utter joy at the news. After a moment's pause, it was returned in equal passion. Talons and claws

threading through fur and feathers, love rumbling in two different chests.

It couldn't have gone any better, and both were excited for what was to come.