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The day was mild and filled with the scents of fall, the crushed leaves beneath his paws was lovely feeling as he padded along the pathway that led towards distant lake. The gryphon flicked his tail tip lazily as the buzz and sound of the city faded away to nothing more than sweet bird song. He spent too much time in the city, too much time with his nose filled with the scent of smog and smoke, the scents of a hundred species crushed into small spaces made him forget how lovely it was to simply scent fresh clean air and the water of the brook nearby. Of course, that wasn't the current scent that had his feathers ruffled up or the scent that was making him yearn to get as far away from the distant campgrounds as he could possibly get. The scent that he was following was raw and delectable as it led him on, his eyes fixated on the brilliant blue tail of the young dragoness trotting along in front of him with seemingly boundless energy.

Royelle's brilliant blue hide caught the sunlight as she flicked her striped tail around, the electric light blue markings flashed playfully as she jumped forward to land on all fours on top of a bush. It was an excess of energy that any young dragon had, something that made him part his beak in an easy smile of enjoyment. She wasn't a child, not really, she was entering her teenage years. It was a time in which her parents were less fearful of her wanderings, less interested in hovering over her, which made it easy for him to suggest that he take her out for a long afternoon hunting. He was simply a genial neighbor willing to teach the girl some basic traditional skills while her parents were oh so busy. The fact that the scent of her estrus had been driving him mad for several days was just the icing on the cake.

She was dressed modestly enough, the loose fabric that ran around her waist and lower body was made to hide her slit from view, while visually being appealing. It was a light silver fabric that joined at a band at the base of her tail before the long fluttering ends streamed out behind her. She wore a choker to match, though she had little use for the top coverings that many of the two legged creatures wore to cover their breasts. No dragoness had a real need for breasts, not when they hatched out offspring fully able to eat. He let his eyes linger on the silver fabric as the youngster playfully batted her wings, not yet old enough to have that sense of decorum that would have held back her enthusiasm. The lovely green eyes flicked back at him as they approached the shore of the lake, her ears flicking up to either side of the dark black horns.

"Are we going to hunt from the sky? There will be more prey that way." She asked, parting her muzzle in a smile as Lyanis padded up beside her with more adult decorum.

Gods she smells ripe. He thought as he came in close enough to taste her scent, his beak wanting to part to roll it over his tongue.

"No, we'll be hunting from the ground, it's more traditional and less likely to end up with your fouled in a tree." He explained and flicked one of his broad wings lightly.

His own clothing was restricted to a simple vest that wrapped over his chest, buckled with broad tube buttons and he wore a loose kilt along his haunches. The tail snap made sure that it draped low along his haunches to keep himself polite hidden for society, which came in handy given the fact that he was reacting to Royelle's scent. The fact that her parents had neglected to pick up her season was a testament to how busy they had been. Normally she would have had her clothing adjusted and well scented in strong mint or cinnamon to make sure that polite society didn't pick up her season. It was considered crude to walk around advertising one's state with the alluring pheromones that clung to them when they were in estrus. Not that he was going to complain, he quite enjoyed the way she was inadvertently flaunting herself. The drake parted his beak in a sly smile as he paused and gave a lazy stretch, keeping her eyes on her.

Yes, it was a shame that her parents hadn't bothered to make sure that she was properly prepared for her season or even realized that she had begun to quicken. They never would have allowed him to take her off on his own if that had been the case, but their mistake was his pleasure. He flicked his wings to settle them on his back as Royelle dropped down on her haunches near him. He almost purred as he watched the way she adjusted her haunches as if she were uncomfortable. Oh yes, today would prove to be a lovely hunt indeed, especially once he had her in a position that would firmly place him under his power. He had little desire to find himself brought up in the courts for molesting an underage dragoness after all, no matter how delectable the tail.

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Royelle was nearly quivering with eagerness as she came to a stop near Lyanis and tried her best not to squirm or reveal just how excited she was to be out on the hunt. She didn't know her neighbor that well, though she knew him well enough to recognize him and talk to him in passing. There was no mistaking the drake from the rest of the duller gryphons in the neighborhood, especially not with his white underbelly and the exotic silver tipped wings that were currently resting along his back. He was entirely relaxed as he waited for her to stop fidgeting, regarding her over the broad beak with mild green eyes that made her flush a little bit at her own nervous energy. She made herself go still, watching the feathered tail on the gryphon as he tapped one of his talons against the ground thoughtfully.

"The first lesson in hunting is that we are doing this just as our ancestors hunted. Many animals out here aren't keen on becoming a meal and we have to adjust." Lyanis rumbled while Royelle bobbed her head up and down. "Firstly, we are going to get of two things. Our clothing and our scent, both of which would allow potential deer to smell us before we have a chance to sneak up on them."

"We're hunting naked." Elle flicked her ears backwards a little bit while the gryphon lifted a heavy scaled avian paw to unhook the buttons on his vest.

"Do you think your ancestors wore fluttery silver skirts to hunt in?" Was the response and she flushed slightly. "Many shops sell outfits designed for hunting, but since I'm not an avid hunter it seemed pointless to make an investment when my own feathers and fur will work admirably well."

"Oh.." Elle felt her muzzle warming as the male reared up and slid the vest off his forelegs and she glanced back at her own covering.

It made sense to her, but she was flustered as the large gryphon used his agile avian claws to hook against the line of his kilt and she flicked her tail back and forth. She glanced back at her own covering and flicked her ears lightly. It wasn't as if she was constantly wearing clothes, most ferals preferred to be nude within their own houses and hers was no exception, she simply wasn't supposed to walk around in public that way. The gryphon didn't seem to be bothered by stripping down, he neatly folded his vest and pulled himself out of his kilt with practiced ease that left her ears reddening as she caught the flash of the dark orbs nestled between his legs. She began to slowly work the belt free from her waist, tugging the buckles so that the leather slipped free and the fabric sagged along the base of her tail.

She moved quickly, slightly embarrassed to be stripping down beside the lake, so she wriggled free and tangled her hind legs briefly in the long strips of fabric. She swung around to try and free herself before a large avian paw moved into view and hooked the edge of her belt. Lyanis had walked up silently behind her as she stripped and she froze as his paw slid the fabric over her tail and down along her hind legs. The warm body felt intimately close as her nostrils flared delicately at the strangely spicy musk of the male, causing her to grow flustered as her lower body was revealed. The beak parted in something like a reassuring smile as she felt the cool air kiss between her legs, feeling the tickle that caused her to tuck her tail down immediately. Everything felt uncomfortably warm lately, almost tight feeling, as if her muscles refused to relax even after she had spent several long hours in the shower.

"There, much better, though your coloring could be better for stalking, I think the stripes will help keep you hidden." Lyanis murmured and tipped a wink at her. "Now we have to do something about our scent. I've brought you here because there is a type of root that grows near to most lakes that can be used to cover up natural scents. Not that there is anything wrong with how you smell, my dear, but a deer will run a mile away the moment he sniffs you."

The way her neighbor said it made her feel uncomfortably aware of the fact he hadn't pulled away once he'd helped her stripped. His paw was nearly touching her haunches as he ground his beak together in amusement and she was left swallowing a deeper breath of his scent. It was thick and strangely appealing, though she had never noticed his scent before today, now she was breathing it in with a shiver. She flexed her toes and tightened her curled tail along her haunches, struggling to ignore it as best that she could. She didn't want to humiliate herself on her first hunt, especially since Lyanis was being so terribly kind to bring her out here on his off time.

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"Come along, now, the roots are on the base of that blue flower there. We'll have to dig a few of them up in order to use them." The gryphon pointed a talon as he got up, letting the young female trot in front of him to the indicated spot. He didn't trust himself to walk in front of her without her realizing his intentions.

Lyanis wanted to slam the pretty blue dragoness to the ground and stuff her full the moment he peeled her clothing off and he was forced to resist the urge until he was almost shaking. Without her covering she smelled even better, the sweet juices of her estrus were clinging to the softness of her mound that flashed just under her tail. He cursed the fact that she held it so low so he was only giving tantalizing hints of the puffy swollen mound, but it was enough that his cock had begun to push its way free of his sheath. It hung down between his hind legs as kept himself to one side of the girl and let her begin to dig for the roots he'd indicated. She was so deep into heat that she didn't even realize how she was acting, but he could see she was breathing faster in answer to his presence. The slight twitch of the tail kept trying to raise it to display herself, which meant it shouldn't be that hard to make sure she was in a compromising position.

She'll be interesting once she's drugged up, I wonder if she'll even remember she came out with me. He thought with a ruffling of his feathers before he began to help her to tug up the plants.

Nightbottle Root wasn't quite illegal, though it was certainly not something that was approved on by polite society. It was a hallucinogen that quite a few of the younger generation used to get a quick and immediate high. In small doses it was mild enough that it would simply be a mixture of sight and sound being distorted for a time, but a heavy dose of several roots would cause the taker to be near insensible. They would lose all grasp of what was real and what was fantasy. Each year there were cases of users being taken to the hospital unable to answer who they were or what had happened. Sometimes they came up with wild stories, other times they simply couldn't recall what had happened during their trip. He fully intended that Royelle wouldn't have anything more than the barest memory of their time together.

"Go ahead and clean some off to eat, you'll need several roots for it to take effect." He clicked his beak playfully at the girl. "And make sure to chew it well, even if it tastes bitter, that will release the enzymes much more quickly so we can begin our hunt."

The girl nodded her head, lifting jaws that had several of the mind altering plants dangling down from it before she made her way to the lake. He watched as her tail was twitched a bit higher and he got a glorious glimpse of the puffy cunny and the wet strands that clung to the outer folds. His cock pushed out further, drooling out a thick rivulet of precum down to the ground to form a puddle on the ground as he imagined just what she would feel like wrapped around his cock. She would be so wonderfully tight that he would have to work to try and fit all of himself inside of her, especially given her untrained body. That fertile little belly would be so ripe for him, he could only imagine how easy it would be to plant a clutch to grow inside of her, especially when she would have no idea what was real and what was her own mind's tricks.

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"Lyanis, stop.." Elle panted as she dropped her head down, her breathing coming a bit faster while she went hot and cold by turns. "Something's... something isn't right.."

The gryphon had been leading her further into the forest after she had swallowed down the bitter root, but she couldn't keep walking. The ground was trying to suck her paws into the soft earth so that she felt as if she were walking through molasses. She was shaking as cold wrapped around her and she stumbled forward before splaying all four legs to try and hold herself upright. She was swaying back and forth as she choked out a little noise and opened her eyes to find the entire forest was painted a vibrant red that shimmered green around the edges. She blinked her dilated pupils in confusion as the colors rippled and changed to so bright a purple that it actually hurt to look at it.

"COmea LONG wemustSTAlk while.....DAAAAAAAAAAAARK." Lyanis' voice was twisted and contorted, the words went in and out of pitch as she stared at the bucking ground.

She couldn't get her paws out of the earth, the ground was wrapping around them and sucking her down as she struggled to get free. She bucked and twisted herself in a wild attempt to break herself free, but all she did was collapse onto her knees before squalling out a protest. Something was wrong, it was terribly terribly wrong, the world had suddenly twisted itself into a nightmare while she had walked. She heard the pound of her heart like an ocean in her ears as the colors flowed onto one another. The grass was moving with millions of tiny creatures that leapt and scattered when she hauled a leg out of the suckling earth and scrabbled with it to try and pull herself free. Her other legs wouldn't answer her, she couldn't get them to do more than remain trapped in the soft ground as the earth tried to swallow her.

Royelle cried out and felt a touch sliding along her chin before she jerked back to see a brilliant flash of silver and gold above her. It was a bit like the sun, the creature was rippling in colors of flames and metals as the touch cupped the underside of her chin and hauled it upwards from her contemplation of the ground. She had to squint at the bright light that filled her eyes, making her head hurt as the touch under her chin kept her head tilted backwards. She didn't have the energy to try and break her way free of the hold as a rumble filled her ears and the sun-creature came closer to her. Something hot and slimy slipped against her nose, thick strands webbed along her lips as the slathering made her dizzy and she wrinkled her lips backwards.

The hot thick scent of something familiar was drawn into her flared nostrils as she panted shallowly, confusing her mind more as the strange musk made the fever burn away the chill. She took in another breath of it as the sliding touch against her chin teased her, curling along her cheeks as the rich mixture of spice and male made her lower body tighten almost painfully. She felt as if she were sick and dreaming, the sort of fever dreams she used to have as a child, where nothing was quite real and everything was hyper realistic. The swollen heat centered beneath her tail so that she naturally lifted it away from her body as the wetness pushed and rubbed over her muzzle, smearing the thick syrupy mixture of her maw until she was automatically lapping out mindlessly, tasting something salty spreading over her taste buds. She wanted more, some primal part of her mind craved it.

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Lyanis parted his beak with a hiss of desire as he looked down at the dragoness half sprawled on the ground. Her eyes were all pupil now, not even a glimpse of their jade green coloring could be seen as she stared at him blankly. She wasn't looking at him, he didn't know what she was seeing, but she didn't fight as he held the underside of her chin in his paw and used his other paw to slather precum onto her muzzle. He rubbed it right between her nostrils as she let out a low noise and tried to use words, but it didn't work. Her noises were animalistic as she breathed in his musk and reacted by stretching her body out and shifting her tail upwards in the loveliest way possible. His barbed cock hung heavily between his hind legs, thickened and growing heavier by the moment as he watched her turn her head blindly about to rub against his messy fingers.

"Royelle..." He murmured and ran a finger against her lips, watching as she lapped out mindlessly, not even twitching an ear at her name.

It had been nearly an hour since she had eaten the drugs and in that time she had grown progressively worse. It had started only twenty minutes ago when she had begun to have trouble following him and seemed confused, but it had rapidly deteriorated to the point that she couldn't even move. She had a slack look on her face as she didn't even react when he leaned over to look beneath her hiked tail. He kept his fingers grinding the precum into her muzzle, coating the lips, but his eyes were latched on the tight swollen cunny that was growing slicker as she was breathing in his scent. Her hind legs were partially splayed in an odd position as if they were frozen, framing the blue lips that showed a flash of pink inner flesh that made his cock twitch under his belly.

He had no idea if she had ever had a male, though he doubted she had gotten so far as to raising her tail to one even if she had fooled around. The gryphon's feathers ruffled and puffed up along his throat and shoulders as she let out a soft whimpering noise. Her tongue lavished out against his fingers, scooping up the thick strands of his precum while she seemed to be nosing about for more. He didn't know what she was seeing, but he was confident she wouldn't be able to piece together anything that had really happened here if she were asked about it. He let out a low laugh, the rumble vibrating his throat as he pulled his avian paws away from her glistening messy muzzle and stood up to pad around her prone form. She swung her head around and let out a soft noise, blinking her unfocused eyes as she tried to trace his movements.

"Poor little thing, you must be having quite the trip." He murmured and reached out to rest his paw on her rump, curling his hind thumb backwards to run lightly beneath the thick appendage. "Rrrrr.... Just look at you..."

He ground his beak together in delight as she hiked her tail up automatically and bared herself to him. The movement peeled the puffy out lips open to reveal to reddened pink flesh between the outer vulva, the juices were escaping her and clinging in strands that made him almost dizzy with the fertile scent of her. He dipped his beak down and flicked his ear tufts back before running his tongue right along the outer lip and raked upwards with a rasping drag. The little dragoness cried out, but her jerk forward didn't get her away from him as he probed her with the rasping tip of his tongue. He gathered up the sweet juices and rolled them over his taste buds with a rumble of pleasure. She tasted exquisite and he carefully probed his tongue inwards as she made several little calls.

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Royelle dropped her head on the gripping earth, she couldn't lift it back up again, it felt heavy and all she wanted to do was breathe in the thick spiced scent that was making her heart hammer faster. The sun had moved away from her, she didn't know where it had gone, only that she felt as if she were on fire from the touch and helplessly watching as the world changed color again. The trees became taller and thicker as they loomed over head and the branches reached down for her, trying to grab her prone form. She couldn't get away, she could only close her eyes to try and hide as something caressed her tail base. She didn't know if one of the trees had managed to grab her, she only whimpered out and twitched her tail up higher before something nudged between her hind legs and her entire world tilted wildly as something probed up against her cunny.

She tried to snarl out, but it only came out strangled as the rasping sensation dragged against her swollen lips and pushed against her. Had one of the trees grabbed her and was it touching her there? She tried to look around, but she nearly was sick from turning her head and then something was working forward between her achingly swollen lips. Her unprepared body was shuddering in reaction, trying to grab around the slender tip that dipped inside of her. She raked and clawed at the ground, trying to draw her hips away, but she was only dragged backwards as her narrow channel was glutted with the touching thing. It was rubbing her with minuscule barbs that caught the puffy flesh so that sparks of pain and pleasure erupted through her and she was left choking out a weak noise.

Where was the gryphon? She desperately tried to get his name out, but claws suddenly dug into her hip as the probing touch pulled back from her glistening mound. She was yanked over the grabbing earth as her eyes flashed open wide. She didn't know what was happening, the trees were snatching at her from the sky as she was yanked onto her side and her legs were pulled from the clinging ground. She paddled them, kicking a few times as she was flipped onto her back with the bright fiery sun. She couldn't stare at it while she was forced onto her back and she kicked her hind legs out at the thing to try and scrabble away. Why was the sun holding her like this? It wasn't right, the sun should be in the sky, but instead it was forcefully shoving her back against the ground.

Something was said, she didn't know what, but the garbled words only made her frightened as heavy weighted limbs pushed down against her chest to hold her in place and she caught a fresh burst of the musky scent. She was nearly choking on it, her body felt as if it were burning as brightly as the sun in response. It was too hot, everything was uncomfortably swollen feeling as something stepped on her tail and wetness spilled against her stomach. It was hot and sticky feeling as it dribbled over her from the bright sun that kept her forcibly pinned against the ground. The earth was trying to drag her down, she could feel it, but the bright fire above her was pressing her down as something hard grabbed her throat and clamped down. Her strangled call was muted as something hot and fleshy probed right between her legs, making her kick both of her hind legs out around the sun.

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Lyanis had no need to be gentle or kind to the girl, she didn't even know what was happening, and there was a thrill as he snapped his beak down hard against her throat when his haunches dropped. She looked at him blankly, uncomprehending as his cock tip ground right up against her cunny and rubbed against her, his paws forcibly kept her chest down against the ground as she kicked to either side of his hips. She was stretched out and helpless while he drooled precum over her folds and glazed them in his scent as he probed against her. She whimpered he clamped his beak roughly against her and gave a rock of his hips, feeling his fat tapered tip catching and prying the lips open as he leaned forward with a muffled growl of pleasure. She scrabbled blindly with her forelegs as he began to force her glistening pussy to stretch around his glans, prying the taut ring open.

Her cry was high pitched and she struggled uselessly beneath him as he felt the hot swollen passage closing around him with the powerful thrust forward. He wedged his cock tip in deeper, squelching out the thick wet arousal form her body as his own precum was flung inside of her. Already it was laced with his sperm being forced to writhe deeper into her body and he force fed a few more inches as his barbs were smoothed down his dark length. He didn't pause or listen to her as she screeched out and tried to roll away, instead he bucked down and a few more heavy inches were pushed into her fertile body. Her muscles were twitching and struggling to adjust to him as they instinctively tightened and he rumbled out a sound of pleasure before giving another push forward. The base began to sink itself home, pushing the outer lips open obscenely wide as he went, his breathing came in a ragged burst as she whined out.

"Stop... sun..." Royelle's words were nonsense and they soon dissolved into a startled shriek as he jerked his hips backwards.

His barbs flared open wide inside of the tender swollen channel and raked backwards in a dragging line that irritated the silky flesh. He pulled himself back nearly all the way out, feeling how she naturally contracted around him and made the barbs bite down harder inside of her before he deigned to drive himself back into her prone body again. Another thick gob of precum welled up from his tip and was flung inside of her, pouring into the fertile little dragoness who was dwarfed under his weight. She felt better than he had imagined, her untrained body worked along his cock as he drove himself forward and his base pried her puffy lips open into an obscene ring. It was everything that he had ever dreamed and he didn't even give her time to adjust before he dragged back and ran his barbs back through her tender body. He knew how to breed a female, and a dragoness was very like a hen, the rake of his barbs would force her to release more ovum for him to seed.

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Royelle felt the pain ripple over her as the jerk back from the sun above her made her entire lower body feel as if it were on fire. Her walls were stretched open wide as it was probing into her narrow body while the weight shoved down against her and refused to let her get back up. It was making everything feel wet and aching even as it sparked odd feelings of pleasure through her. Her muscles were pulled open tightly as the sun cast sparks down over her, they were fluttering against her side as it began to saw the girth in and out of her smaller body. It was too large and she didn't know why the bright and fiery creature wanted to do this, but she couldn't arrange her thoughts or hold onto that wonder while it was scrubbing its way through her aching cunny.

Her heart was thundering in her ears as she rocked against the gripping earth and she could feel the roots of the trees trying to drag her done. The sun wasn't letting her be pulled away from his embrace, he held her in the light as something hot and oozing was pushed into her and squelched out of her body. She could imagine the golden glowing light spilling into her as the sharp pain raked through her again and made her stomach begin to spasm. There were half a dozen contractions inside of her lower belly, she could feel the slight cramps as her body began to react to the rough abuse. Deep inside of her untrained womb the eggs were being released into the ducts, joining the first vulnerable ones as the assault was continuous and her own grasping walls dug the barbs deeper inside of her.

She choked out a soft sob as the sun raked claws against her, grabbing against her hips firmly and pulled her upwards as she was stretched further. She felt as if she were going to be split in two as she was stretched wide and the caress of the fiery creature above her made her whimper out. She saw smaller creatures in the edge of her vision as she stared up at the fallen sun, they were leaping and making the sky flash strange colors as she was rocked back and forth. Her hind legs were splayed open wide as the weight pressed down harder against her and the constant scrape inside of her fertile body sped up. She was clutching around it, whimpering and writhing about, not understanding anything except that the pressure was growing worse on her stomach. It felt like a great hand was pressing against her as the weight grew and something soft clapped up against her ass as she folded her ears back down tight against her head.

"Sun..." She whined out, her voice echoing in her own ears as she closed her eyes and found lights bursting in the dark expanse that she looked into.

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Lyanis was lost in the pleasure of breeding the little hen, he didn't care if she was forced to stretch too much around his cock, he hammered his way into her breeding chamber with a snarl of desire. His beak kept a hard hold on her neck, pulling her head up as he forced every last dark inch into her body. His cock tip was soon nestling right inside the tender opening of her dilated cervix, sending the churned mixture of juices into her waiting belly while his balls were pushed against the curve of her haunches. She made little choked noises as he roughly made her passage mold around him, feeling it struggle around his base as the puffy estrus swollen lips were thinned down into a tight ring that obscenely bulged with his length. He lifted a hind leg and pushed his paw right against her hip, keeping her from being rocked forward as he shortened his thrusts.

He made sure to work his barbs right along the inner most parts of her body, the raking drag stimulating her until he could taste every sweet breath of her heat. She was letting out guttural animalistic noises beneath him as his tip kept prying her open wider, making sure that he was buried deep enough that her slender belly bulged slightly with his length. She wasn't old enough for the rough mating, but that was a part of the pleasure, feeling how her body struggled to accept the mature drake that that plunging into her. His barbs were rising up of their own volition as he panted shallowly and flattened his feathers, constantly assaulting the deepest parts of her body with them. Every rake was forcing her to release eggs, bloating the narrow tubes with them as thick precum spread through her belly.

His wings flicked slightly as she let out a ragged little squeal and her entire passage closed down around him. She was painfully tight, making him use all of his weight to slam home and continue the rough thrusts. Her walls began to suckle and pull around him, rubbing against the barbs demandingly as his balls tightened up and he shuddered in delight. The small orgasm made her thrash beneath him, her tail lashing against the ground uselessly as she was letting out soft whines under her breath. Her eyes were open, staring at the sky blankly as he drove himself home and seated his narrow cock tip right inside the dilated passage so that the rubbery ring latched around him and squeezed his glans so that his barbs were just slipping inside of her.

The pressure burst of him in a dizzying wave as he released her neck to screech out his pleasure while his balls began to churn and pulse, his entire length quivered inside of her trembling young body before he erupted inside of her. The hot sticky cum came out in a pressured stream that burst throw the forcibly spread channel and spilled directly into her fertile young egg chamber. He pushed himself forward and held still while his quivering walls rested against his ass, sending up another cream eruption to glut her small body on his semen. Millions of his sperm were already flooding her, pushing in deeper with each quivering twitch and he flushed through her stomach as she scrabbled her paws slightly and whimpered. Her eyes stared straight through him, not even seeing him as he rumbled and shuddered in pleasure, giving another push just to make sure that he could fit every last inch inside of her.

The warm bubbling seed bloated the small girl's womb, rope after rope of it rapidly over filled her as his swollen cock formed an effective seal deep inside of her. He shifted his weight and moved his paws so that he could see the blue belly beginning to swell with the bulge his seed was making inside of her. She was letting out little weak cries under her breath as the warm puddling cum pushed its way deeper, the sheer pressure of being over filled with the gryphon's seed stuffed it upwards, flooding the narrow ducts that held the vulnerable ovum. There was no chance that she'd be saved from bearing his clutch, not when his sperm with surrounding each ripe little egg, pushing towards the center and trying to pierce the outer barrier. The gryphon squeezed his eyes shut in pleasure at the mental image of them being breached and another thick glob of his cum bubbled up to bloat her slender belly.

"You'll be swollen for another reason soon." He purred down at the insensible female that blinked at him, her body shaking as she was well bred.

He shifted his hips and gave a drag backwards, just barely enough to release some of the gooey seed before the next thrust forward that made her choke out a ragged little noise. Her paws flexed and kicked around him as he rested his weight down over her. She pushed at him and squeezed her eyes shut as he felt the bulge of her stomach, her violated belly struggling to hold him as her walls kept milking oh so deliciously around him. He'd have to clean her up thoroughly when he was done, perhaps drag her to the lake, but for now he reached down beneath his belly to scoop up a thick dribble of his white cum with his fingers. While she squirmed he dragged the wet thick strands right along the sweet little muzzle. He glazed over her lips until her lips twitched out, pushing her tongue up to lick the mixture of her own juices and cum. Beautiful.

It was nearly ten minutes before his cock began to soften to the point that Lyanis was willing to withdraw and he did so with a rapid jerk backwards that made her squeal out. The adorable little sound was punctuated with the slurping noise as his cock pulled free of her well bred cunny. The cum drooled out thickly between her puffy gaping lips as strands clung between them before he stepped back the entire way. Her inner folds were reddened and abused from the vigorous breeding, but Royelle still tightened naturally to hold most of the sperm rich seed deep inside of her belly. He had no doubt that her ovum had been violated, already they would begin to change and form the heavy clutch that he had gifted her with. His spent cock began to withdraw into his sheath as he watched her remain on her back with her hind legs splayed open obscenely wide to display herself.

It seems a shame to stop after just one round. He thought and rumbled deep in his throat. It will be a few hours until she begins to recover from the drugs, more than enough time to clean her up and go to fetch her father.

"Poor little Elle, why didn't you meet me for our hunt? Don't you know better than to try drugs?" He mocked her as she pawed at something that her drugged mind was seeing in the air. "What will your Papa say?"

By the time she began to show her clutch it would be long enough that he was sure they would blame one of the children at school. Whatever visions the girl was seeing wouldn't provide them with any real information to find him. It would be more believable that she was trying to hide her shame by blaming the drugs on her bulging belly rather than her own indiscretion. He shivered and reached out to drag his paw right along her cream coated lips, curling a toe just inside of her to make her whimper. He couldn't wait to see her start to swell with his clutch, and not even she would know that he was the one that had so eagerly planted them inside of her.