Succulent Sampling Techniques
Art - foxra
Writing - Runa
Sapphire - dragondruid
Ceylon/Others - Runa
Hooooo boy, nothing like an extended, sensual, detailed unbirthing scene going from idle play to fisting to gaping to sliding in, and finishing with rebirth through regurgitation all while accented by a little bit of scientific inquiry. How else is one going to get samples of arousal fluid without directly applying pleasure to the affected areas?
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In this story, Sapphire meets up with Leera to discuss some of the logistics behind how Vore works and the rise of it in recent years, only to get sidetracked when Ceylon offers her own body as a playground!
Succulent Sampling Techniques
"So how much longer until we get there, Saph?" Kale asked as the two of them soared over the Saffire Plains. They had been flying for hours now, and his wings were getting quite tired.
His passenger, a diminutive four-armed chimera named Sapphire, patted him on the neck to comfort him as she leaned in close to his ear. "Not much longer. Ten minutes, tops." She explained, then pointed forth to a glimmering oasis nestled in between the three points of plains, forest, and mountain. "That there's Klyneth, the House is a minute's flight north of that off the Urto Trade Route. When there, the concierge will take care of you and fill your belly with-"
"Who?" Kale asked, with a semi-sarcastic tone.
"Not who, what. They have real food there, too. I know you're not into my research, but could you do me a favor and keep your sardonic comments to yourself when we're there? I need Leera's sample to figure out how her system works. I tried last time I visited, but I lost the sample." Sapphire was, of course, referring to her time in Leera's vorecation suites. She had come to visit the Vore House of Klyneth on a whim, and had ended up learning of a tribe of naga that had a naturally occurring digestive cycle, rather than the typical subjects that had injected or consumed potions to emulate such a thing. As it turned out, the digestive cycle had originated with this tribe, and Leera was one of the last living members of that blood line.
Sapphire needed to experiment with her, and that meant a personal trip through her from maw to belly and finally cloaca, a digestive trip from one end to the other. The meeting had been set up between the two of them after their last encounter, and today was the day that had been agreed upon since the naga's cycle was at its height. During that original stay, Sapphire was one of the first to conclude their visit, alongside a feline and dragon, so she took that time to converse with her host snake before leaving.
In that impromptu meeting, Sapphire had insisted she be allowed to come back at a later date with her proper chemicals and testing tools to get a proper look at the digestive fluids that Leera secreted. The reason behind this was that Leera wasn't too keen on providing her genetic material to an outsider who could sell it to another, more sinister party.
After much negotiation and discussion, the final agreement was that Sapphire could collect as many samples as she wished, and stay inside Leera as long as she liked, but she had to do her post-meal experimentation there at the Vore House, and was not allowed to take any resulting potions or research off the property. This seemed a little unfair to Sapphire at first, but then remembered that she had offered her services as a potion master, and it would be foolish for someone running a business to so easily give up their secrets.
Plus, Sapphire would learn a thing or two about the biological adaptation inherent to the naga people as well as the resulting potions that would come of it. This wasn't about profit or sabotage to her, she was just genuinely fascinated by the subtle nuances of vore in all its forms and wanted to learn all she could about those who could safely participate in it. The knowledge she would gain from first-hand experience with Leera and her kind would be invaluable, and she'd not give that up for the world.
Of course, her partner Kale wasn't as keen on that sort of recreational activity. He didn't hate it, but it baffled him in a way that he couldn't understand the love for it and why it had grown to be such a widespread pleasure activity in the past few years. The Vore House of Klyneth had capitalized on a growing subculture, and their existence as well as the patented potions they'd been selling allowed similar consumption brothels and vore parlors to crop up worldwide - especially in Koluma where the potion guild was located.
Still, Kale was happy to indulge his partner's interest, by flying her from place to to place in order to do her research and enjoy herself. Though, truth be told, he'd do it even if he wasn't happy to because he was often rewarded with some action on the side; experiencing new digestive tracts turned Sapphire on, and she was often wet inside and out when done with her research. Easy to abuse.
"So yeah, just keep flying, buddy, and we'll be there soon. I'm sure you can have a nice delicious roast or something, I dunno. They have all sorts of facilities." As she spoke, she leaned back to his saddlebags to find some of her equipment, such as vials, syringes, and a collection of various chemicals and powders to test her fluids.
He nodded and angled his wings downward, swooping in to soar low over Klyneth. As the city swept by underneath them, Sapphire grew more and more excited, an emotion Kale could feel through the throbs of her heartbeat steadily pumping, using her inner thighs against his shoulders as the conduit to absorb that.
Before them, a tall ornate castle with slate-gray stones and vines climbing up the front wall revealed itself amidst a clear patch in the forest. The castle itself was a simple square shape, with turrets on each of the four corners and a courtyard enclosed in the back half. Behind it, a patchwork of jungle, cliffs, scruffland, forests, marshes, plains, and meadows.
"The various ecosystems are all intertwined like that to give clients a swath of various scenarios to indulge their vore fantasies!" Sapphire explained as they circled the estate. "Like, say you want to be chased and cornered in a cave, they got you."
Kale glanced back over his shoulder at her with a raised eyebrow. "I don't want that. I don't know why anyone would want that!" He shouted back.
"One day you'll understand. Come on, let's land." She patted him on the neck, only to be nearly tossed off his shoulders as he dipped into a steep dive. The added force of his movement mad her nearly pass out, but she regained her composure as he gave one final stalling flap, allowing him to gently land with a bounce on all four feet. "Thanks." She cooed at him before flipping off his shoulders to land on the ground next to him. Her bottom two arms were resting on her hips as her top two were crossed over her chest. "You gotta work on your landings, though."
He shook his head and stretched his wings before folding them up along his sides. "I'm sure I do, but if you don't like how I fly, then maybe you should hire a gryphon or something."
She rubbed her chin a bit, smiling as she conjured up an image in her mind of a gryphon holding her below its belly and tying the knot with her, holding her there with cock. After letting out an idle chuckle, she burrowed under Kale's wing to grab her bag and fill it up with various instruments and materials. "Let's just go get this started, mmkay?"
They noticed that the front door of the Vore House was tall, with golden serpents for handles and a deep black dyed wood. Very nice. However, upon pushing through to the front hall of the castle, they were greeted by a surprising sight; despite the outside being overgrown and looking a little homely, the inside of the Vore House was incredibly ornate, with shiny black marble floors, peach or cream swirled walls, golden ornaments, red draperies, and dark chestnut furniture adorned with the same red as the draperies. It looked incredibly modern yet still regal. There was a red and black carpet stretching from the front door to the back door, which presumably went to the courtyard.
"Whoa." Sapphire said to herself as she stepped in, glancing around to absorb all the features of the room before resting on the blue and red lizard that sat behind the counter to the left. The Concierge.
Kale leaned in close, daintily hopping from foot to foot. "I don't know if I'm supposed to wipe my feet off at the door or what; is that uncouth?"
"I don't think so, just try to keep dignified and stay here. I have to talk to that guy." Sapphire patted Kale on the shoulder and made her way over to the front desk, addressing the lizard. "Hey there, I'm here for my meeting with Lady Leera?"
The lizard smiled. "Are you a client?"
"N-no, I'm here for a meeting with her, to do some research."
He rubbed his chin a bit, frills standing on end. "Hmm, I seem to recall her saying something about a meeting at the fourteenth hour. Let me check." He grabbed a big book and opened it up to the page the bookmark was at, following his finger down a list before looking back to Sapphire. "I see, I see. Your name, please?"
"Sapphire. Potion's expert and digestive system researcher." Her fur stood on end, puffing out.
"Ah, yes. Good stuff. Yeah I see you right here." He looked up at her as his smile faded. "Problem is, Leera's currently with a client and she hasn't finished up yet. You're going to have to wait until she's available. Do you have anything else you could be doing in the mean time?"
She sighed gently, lips twisting in disappointment. "How long will she take, do you know?"
"I can't know for sure. She tends to be very thorough with her clients, so it could be an hour or so." He blushed and lowered his head, frills depressing to his spine. "I really hope this doesn't disrupt your plans for the rest of the day, but when a predator is in the middle of a scene, there's no pulling them out of it. I'm sorry, but you will have to wait unti-"
Sapphire cut him off mid sentence with a raised hand, noticing he was going on an apologetic streak before she had an opportunity to be offended or indignant about it. "Calm down, hun. It's alright. I have no plans for the rest of the day, my plans were to be with Leera until she'd decided our time was up, then I was probably going to go find a hotel in town and reflect on our research. No need to get apologetic. Say, what's your name? I don't want to just call you The Concierge."
The lizard smiled and let his frills up again. "I actually quite like the title of Concierge, so I don't mind if you call me that, but the name's Theodit. Pleased to meet you." He extended his hand to give her a shake. "And sorry about being so aggressively apologetic, clients hate it when they are expected to wait their turn. Can get outwardly volatile."
"I'm not a client." Sapphire reassured with a warm smile.
"Exactly. Clients don't have meetings usually, they just come in and wait; you've actually got an appointment, which makes me even more remorseful that I cannot provide for you. Please, do accept our ap-"
"Cut it out, Theodit." A voice called out from the opposite end of the room. Sapphire turned to see it was a majestic black and white gryphon, much larger than she was. "She seems to understand that schedules can get mixed up a bit, and your incessant apologies aren't doing a whole lot to alleviate the situation."
Sapphire felt a hint of guilt welling up in her chest, like she had inadvertently gotten the cute little lizard in trouble. "Oh, it's not a problem, I can wait."
The gryphon stepped up to her, standing tall over the blue and white chimera. "There's no need to wait, I think I can help you. Theo, please pencil me in, I will be taking our guest from here."
"Uh, I'm not so sure that's a good idea. I have very specific research to attend to, and I need Leera for that. I'm not a client, I'm-"
"I know who you are, Sapphire. Leera told me about you and what you're doing here. When I noticed she was running a bit late with her client, I decided to come to you and offer my services in her stead; before you deny my offer, know that I have very similar anatomy to her, and it wouldn't hurt to...you know what, let's talk out back. I think it'd be more personal that way." She offered a gentle bow with wings partially spread.
Sapphire glanced over to Theodit, then Kale, then back to Ceylon. "S-sure, if you can help, the more samples I can get, the better. I still want to meet up with Leera, though; it would be immeasurably rude of me to abandon our meeting."
"That's not a problem. I figure she'll be busy another hour or two at the least, and she's already consigned to not take any more clients for the day. Come on." She extended a wing to Sapphire, ushering her away from the front desk. "The name's Ceylon, by the way. Leera is my mate."
Ceylon and Sapphire both made their way down the halls to the back of the estate, where they crossed over a draw bridge to end up at the mouth of the patchwork landscape that made up the majority of the property. Ceylon gave Sapphire a bit of history about the Vore House, explaining how the different rooms and scenarios would work out. In the house, there were two dozen unique rooms, each with a different theme or motif like a forest room, a desert room, a field room, a medical room, a locker room, etc. Each had a bed or a nest of some sort to fulfill the requirements of a specific setting or scene, and were mostly used by the predators when the weather outside wasn't cooperating.
When the weather was nice, or it was a slow day, clients and their predator would enjoy a scene outdoors; this was better for chasing or hunting scenes where the client would run for their lives, only to be eventually caught and consumed. Alternately, some clients liked to seek out the predators, create a rapport with them, and offer themselves to them.
"If ever a client decides to call off a scene, or if they need to speak out of character, they use the word 'vegan' as a safe way to communicate with the predators outside of the scenario established." Ceylon explained.
Sapphire snorted. "Vegan, eh?"
"Yeah, it's a little silly but it works. Hard once the prey is consumed, but it's an apt way to let the pred know when a client gets cold paws." Ceylon paused to look over at Sapphire, a gaping grin on her beak. "So tell me more about your research. I'm to understand you are a gastrointestinal expeditionist, is that correct?"
She paused a moment and raised an ear. "I suppose you could call me that. I'm putting together a book chronicling the variation in digestive systems among the various races of the world, especially ones that are safe to traverse. In order to get the best data, I explore each one individually, taking pictures and collecting samples of the juices that flow. On some of the more interesting creatures, I will even take a camera with me to take pictures or video, like a tour!"
"Interesting. Yes." Ceylon slowly nodded as the two made their way across the open meadow, heading towards the densely packed forest area of the estate. "So, what made you interested in doing this as a project? I mean, let's be honest, that's a pretty odd and specific personal quest to indulge. I can't imagine it pays all too well."
Sapphire took a moment to think about her answer before nodding. "Well, it's a passion project, but my money mostly comes from my potion enchanting. I'm an honorary member of the Koluman Potion's Guild, and I'm basically on call to help with that at any time; plus I sell some of my ademane for extra money. As for the inception of this quest, it was actually the Vore House that urged me forth!"
Ceylon paused and cocked her head to the side, one ear up. "Really, now? Tell me more."
"Well, I've always been fascinated with vore since I was a kitten. Stories where a dragon would eat someone or myths where a person was sacrificed to a snake for the harvest or something always made me feel a bit more excited than scared. A few years ago, when the Vore House opened, the endosomatophilia community exploded across the world and I wasn't alone any more! Suddenly there were potions for vore, a subculture dedicated to my very love, and plenty of options out there for people like me! I wanted to be one of the first to properly chronicle that, to make a documentary and a book about the rise of this culture and the various ways it could be enjoyed! I felt the best way to do that was to show the world, in the most comprehensible way possible, the pleasures of the belly."
All the while, Ceylon had been keeping up with her, gently nodding as she listened intently. Once Sapphire had finished, Ceylon smiled. "I'm glad to hear that. It's always nice to know that something you helped create has inspired others, especially someone with as much drive and ambition as you." They came to stop in a clearing deep in the forest region of the estate, tall trees all around them and a stream cascading over some rocks nearby. Sun shone in through the leaves, giving the area a gentle amber glow. "But I have to ask, what other systems have you explored?"
Sapphire blinked and narrowed her gaze. "I'm not sure what you mean. Are you not going to offer me the same things that Leera was offering? Is your belly a safe haven for prey?"
The gryphon stepped in close and lowered her beak, using it to nuzzle up against Sapphire's cheek. "It is, and if you're absolutely certain that's all you want to explore, I'd be happy to gobble you up. Thing is, there are other parts of me that are in desperate need of exploration, and I promise they are just as exciting as a belly; maybe even more so." As she spoke, her long, snakelike tail curled around to gently weave through her front legs, the end of it splitting open into three equal cherry-pink colored jaws lined with four rows of snakelike teeth.
"Wh-what is your plan?" Sapphire asked, fidding with all four of her hands while she tried to hide her excitement. She'd never explored a tail maw before, usually just the mundane digestive tracts that came with snakes or dragons or gryphons. "Where does that maw lead that makes you so hungry?"
Ceylon leaned in closer, rubbing her beak up against Sapphire's ear as the tail closed all three jaws up to peck the chimera on the nose. "I wouldn't call it hunger; more like desire or need." She ran her beak tip around Saph's ears in a preening motion before stepping back and away, twisting so that the glistening black flesh under her tail could be seen. "I'm in heat at the moment, and I think we could help each other out; both my birth canal and tail lead to my womb and you can explore there if you'd like, but be sure to be thorough."
"B-but I...I mean I wasn't expecting....THAT kind of exploration today." Sapphire countered, trying her best to maintain an air of professionalism; she was here to explore a belly as opposed to a womb. Still, that sort of consumption was a fantasy of hers for as long as her obsession with vore had been present in her life, and she was happy to put up a bit of faux resistance to convince Ceylon this was for work, not so much for pleasure. Unbirth, it was called, reverting back to the womb to be theoretically absorbed into the 'mother'. She wasn't sure if that would still count on a creature with a tail maw, if it would be vore or unbirth. Either way, she was having a hard time not just blurting out her enthusiasm for the offer.
"You weren't expecting it, sure, but I can tell by the look on your face that you're not in any way reluctant to let your more exploratory side take over." Ceylon cooed, her vulva tensing up in a wink that spurt a tiny strand of slimy fluid out onto the dirt. "I know my body craves it, and it seems you're as keen on intimate research as I am."
After gulping and grasping at her bag, Sapphire looked up with a meek smile. "It's safe, right? Like, you're not going to hurt me, or absorb me, are you?" The answer was clear, but it was fun to want to make it seem like this was for science, so she had to ask a lot of questions.
Ceylon slowly shook her head as she shifted on all fours, aiming her backside directly at Sapphire with tail up in an s-bend snake strike pose, her chest down in the dirt. "That's not what we do here; I can assure you that my body is as safe as Leera's, with the added benefit of being safe to enjoy at all times and for a much longer duration before you are to be rebirthed. Just...if you could be so kind, I'd appreciate if you were bereft of your garments; fabric can get rough around the edges, if you get my drift."
"Yes, yes." Sapphire agreed, lightly placing her bag on the ground next to her, followed by an aggressive and enthusiastic disrobing that left both her button up shirt and khaki cargo shorts on the ground next to her. She crouched down and grabbed for her camera and a hip-pouch worth of vials to collect samples. "So I should....get some of your fluids then?"
"I would greatly enjoy that. As a suggestion, I am pretty sure my flesh must be massaged and kneaded to coax the most out of it, so don't be afraid to get messy." She winked and lowered her hind end as well, putting her rump and pussy both at Sapphire's eye level, beak chin resting on her crossed talons. "And when we're done, you can go see Leera and get your samples from her. Okay?"
Sapphire tentatively stepped forth, bag of vials and camera at her side as the faint yet pleasant earthy-sweet aroma of Ceylon's heat washed over her. The scent made her toes curl in arousal, digging into the dirt as she glanced up at that open tail maw hovering over her. She sighed deeply and wiped her forehead off with one arm while one held the bag at her hip and the remaining two reached out to gently grip the gryphon's massive haunches. A gentle gasp escaped her as she came to feel just how warm Ceylon's body was against her palms, and her vivid imagination was able to conjure up a fantasy about having that smothering her.
"You okay back there, Saph?" Ceylon asked, gently wagging her hips from side to side. A wink parted her nether lips and folded out her clit, shooting a single strand of arousal out to land on Sapphire's torso, which in turn formed a silken bridge from gryphon lips to chimerean breast. She even backed up a bit to force her hips against Sapphire's chest, smearing the gooey substance into the now-matted and messy fur. There were few ways in the feral kingdom that more directly demanded attention. "Remember the safe word if you wish for me to back off."
"More like back on...onto me." Sapphire whispered to herself.
"What was that?"
"N-nothing!" She choked out. "Just getting myself ready. Want me to take a sample of this...mess?" She asked, rubbing the matted fur on her chest."
Ceylon purred and trilled back at her, smiling with a gape-grin. "What a waste of a perfectly good vial. No, in order to get the good stuff, you gotta get deeper." Her pelvic muscles twitched and contracted, squeezing out a guttural squelch from her depths while her clit winked, letting loose another splash of clear, viscous fluid.
Reproductive anatomy wasn't Sapphire's forte, but she recognized the equine wink and knew that it meant Ceylon was surely aroused beyond the normal levels of excitement an in-heat mare would possess. The invitation was clear, practically demanding that Sapphire dive right in, but she wasn't quite ready to go that route. Naturally, she had every want and desire in the world to investigate the unique biology of Ceylon's womb, but a part of her was holding her back and keeping her from going ahead with it, a self doubt that made her focus on how sensual it would be as opposed to professional. Sure, she expected Leera to enjoy herself, but she hadn't properly mentally or emotionally prepared herself for a purely sensual experience like that.
Sensing that Sapphire was having a bout of hesitation, Ceylon leaned back into her and widened her stance. "What are you waiting for, my dear? My depths are eager for your presence, it would be a shame to waste my arousal on sterile lab equipment and scientific inquiry. No reason you can't enjoy your work, you see."
"I do see, I do." Sapphire acknowledged. "But I wasn't expecting th-"
Ceylon cut her off mid-sentence by leaning back to rub her rump right against the chimera's muzzle, her vulva kissing at Sapphire's lips at the exact same time her pussy winked; perfect timing. A brief moment passed with only the light buzzing of insects and the gurgle of the stream to be heard by either of them as they both contemplated what was going to happen next. "My darling, it's been too long since I felt someone inside that part of me; I don't want to push you too hard but I insist you not be polite or reserved with me."
Sapphire stopped speaking entirely, standing completely still with her muzzle smothered in the juices from Ceylon's pussy, her hands still resting heavily on the gryphon's haunches. She blinked a few times before accepting that this encounter was going to go in that direction, which allowed her to lean back into Ceylon's loins, gently nuzzling in between her haunches as she pecked and sucked lightly at the meaty clit that was resting on her chin.
"That's a bit more like it." Ceylon paused a bit and gulped heavily as she purred, the pleasant sensation of Sapphire's lips suckling her clit making her gasp and whimper in delight, breaking up her thought process. "I want you to enjoy what my body has to offer, I know you want to try and keep our meeting somewhat professional, but I can assure you the results will be far more, uh, thorough and comprehensive if you use those hands of yours to coax it out of me. Pretend, for a moment, that we're more than colleagues."
"O-okay then." The chimera moaned into the gryphon's backside. She still had some reservations about getting too sensual with Ceylon, but was able to do some mental gymnastics to convince herself that this was all for science and that she needed to be as passionate as she could in order to get the samples she needed. Her presence here was for professional purposes, but Ceylon had made it very clear that there was no shame in enjoying herself.
Once she was able to get over that mental barricade, she took in a deep breath to psych herself up only to be bathed in the scent of Ceylon's arousal, the moist aroma coating her nostrils so deeply and thoroughly that she could taste it. The earthy sweetness of it made her weak at the knees, so she used her two lower hands to grab at Ceylon's knees as she leaned back into the gryphon's pussy, using the thumbs on her top hands to part her equine lips and expose the smoothe, cherry-pink flesh within. Since she could already taste it, she was eager and willing to lean in and bury her snout between those plump lips as her tongue prodded deep into Ceylon's depths.
"Now that's more like it." Ceylon cooed back, her plumage plumping up and filling out as her chest rumbled with delight. "Just...keep going and don't stop; I'm sure you'll find plenty of samples the deeper you go." She kept her beak agape as she glanced back around her flank to watch Sapphire, keen on watching as the chimera did her work.
Sapphire nodded and used her tongue to lap up the gooey lubricant from Ceylon's walls, gulping it down before pushing her snout back in to smear the fluids all over her muzzle. Her own pussy was swollen and moist, dripping its own concoction of fluids even as she wrapped her lips around Ceylon's clit, suckling and tugging before letting go amidst yet another wink that pulled it away in a clench. Curious, she slipped all four fingers of both her upper hands into either side of Ceylon's slit, parting it with ease and spreading it wide in a cavernous gape.
Inside, Sapphire could see the slimy walls of Ceylon's pussy dripping down into a stream that trickled towards her clit, all illuminated by the amber glow of the midday sun. With the massively gaped birth canal before her, she gave one final peck of the gryphon's clit before rearranging all her hands around Ceylon's hindquarters, each one designed to pleasure her in a different way. One gripped the base of her tail with a thumb gently prodding at her rump hole, one was squeezing the meaty clit between thumb and forefinger, while the other two kept that birth canal gaping wide enough to neatly fit Sapphire's form.
She was so immensely stretchy, her flesh malleable like a snake's! Just then, as Sapphire was about to extend two of her hands to start giving a deep tissue massage to Ceylon's anterior wall - her G-spot, if Saph's knowledge of equine anatomy was to be trusted - a revelation came to her. Ceylon was a chimera, same as Sapphire! Not a gryphon! Sure, to the outside appearance, she had a torso of an avian and the haunches of a feline, but she had equine internal anatomy, as well as both a long tail with a maw at the end and stretchy skin like a snake!
This gryphon was not a gryphon, but a chimera; this realization threw Sapphire off her quest for pleasure just long enough for her to pull to the side and inquire, with hands still prying Ceylon's lips open wide. "Say, Ceylon, you're not a chimera, are you?"
In response, Ceylon clenched up her loins with enough strength to pull her lips away from Sapphire's prying fingers, resulting in a deep guttural belch from her canal. "What makes you say that?" She asked, not offended but curious.
"Your...lady parts...are all that of a horse, and your tail is clearly a snake, not to mention your flesh, which is as malleable as a serpent. Is that why you have Leera's digestive capabilities?" Despite being suddenly engaged in scientific biological discussion, she kept her hands on Ceylon's tail and clit, giving each an idle rub in between questions as her other two hands lightly rubbed at the well formed feline haunches. "And honestly, I'd almost say your hips here have the musculature of an equine, not a feline. Fascinating."
Ceylon's eyes narrowed a bit in an exasperated look. "Okay, okay, yes, I'm a chimeran gryphon. Can we get back to the part where you pleasure me so thoroughly that either my cunt or tail swallows you up? You're cute and all, but I could really use something filling me up, understand?" Her growing impatience was highlighted by another voluminous spurt of fluids ejecting from her slit, spraying out above her clit into Sapphire's hand and down her forearm.
Satisfied, Sapphire nodded and buried her snout back between Ceylon's rump cheeks, her tongue slowly licking between the folds to capture as much of that sweet nectar as she could before swallowing its viscous mass. "Hmm, okay." She conceded as she reached in with two of her hands, burying her arm to the elbow in Ceylon's soft-walled pussy. Inside, she sloshed her fingers around to gently massage at the flesh, rubbing in waves as the fluids filled in the cracks between her digits. Though she could have spread her arms to once again gape Ceylon's pussy wide open, she liked it when the cavernous flesh squeezed around her, squishing both hands in close against each other.
Then, the equine wink came, clenching around her arms tightly and forcing out much of the excess fluid that had formed, making her feel like the gryphon's depths were as tight as a virgin for about two seconds before returning to the more loose state. Sapphire was fascinated by this brief but intense sensation and the quick change between loose and tight, but wasn't deterred by it. Instead, she waited until the wink concluded - belly and chest covered with gryphon lubrication - to lean in and push her other two arms in there, all four up to the elbow.
Ceylon let out a long, drawn out trill as she rocked her hips back and forth, idly gyrating and pushing down hard against the berth of the four-fisted penetration. Her spine arched and her tail flicked as she twitched against the caress of Sapphir's hands, wiggling and pushing back with force enough to nearly knock the chimera off her feet.
"Whoa..." Sapphire called out, insisting that Ceylon stop her forceful movements.
Of course, Ceylon didn't stop. Sapphire wasn't using the safe word as agreed upon. Instead, she stood up straight on all fours and arched her back high, angling her pussy almost straight up with all four of Sapphire's hands extended upwards. She was just about to sit, when Sapphire pulled two hands out to grab at one of the vials out of her pouch. Ceylon saw this, and held off for a bit, glancing between her four legs to let Sapphire do whatever it was she was going to do.
Though the chimera was finding herself quite aroused, having been smothered in soft flesh and soaked with the viscous fluid from her depths, her scientific mind kept busy and focused. She used her free hands to fumble around in her satchel, slick fingers slipping off the glass of the vials for a moment before she found her grip around the rim of one of the vials. Her intention was to ensure she got a pure sample of Ceylon's fluids, but her own drooling maw had her thinking that wasn't a viable option.
Still, she popped the cork, and brought the glass rim up to Ceylon's pussy, scraping the rounded edge up between her clitoris and the vulva that wrapped around it, the one part that seemed to be funneling the most of Ceylon's fluids into two tiny rivulets. There wasn't much dribbling down at first, so she started to give a thorough massage, kneading the heel of her palm up against Ceylon's G-spot, each motion coaxing a quiver and shudder of delight out of Ceylon. The deeper and the rougher she got, the more voluminous the fluid secretions became, and the quicker her vial filled up.
Upon collecting the creamy pink solution, she pulled her other two hands out of the gryphon's cavernous pussy with a gooey squelch, specks of juices trickling down over her chest and loins. She rubbed her hands off on the fur of her belly before corking the vial and getting a proper look at it, noticing the fluid inside was a pearlescent pink and white swirl.
Ceylon paused and hissed gently, eyes narrowed. "Why did you stop?" She asked, only to realize that Sapphire was engaged in her studies. "O-oh. Just, please don't make me wait, keeping me excited is easy, but you really gotta keep at it if you want to really get the best results."
Sappire nodded slowly and walked the sample over to her bag and clothes that were on the ground, gently placing the vial in a holder for safe keeping. "Don't you worry, I wouldn't leave you waiting." She assured, smiling a crooked smile before returning to the underside of Ceylon's tail. There, she brought all four of her hands to the same positions they were in before, two on either side giving Ceylon's rump cheeks a squeeze, one clamped onto they gryphn's clitoris, and the last one nestled in between the base of her tail and the plump equine rump.
"There we go. Seriously, stop teasing me, get the samples and offer yourself to my womb!" Ceylon demanded with a shake of her rump. The motions were subtle but sensual, powerful yet gentle, and they seemed to urge Sapphire to lean in a bit deeper, getting a closer look as Ceylon lowered herself back to her chest, with her hind legs spread wide and back dipped with rump end up right at Sapphire's face height.
The angle allowed Sapphire to see deep into Ceylon's pussy, the deep amber glow of the forest region illuminating the gryphon's birth canal from vulva to cervix. All of her fluids were pooling down, nestling comfortably around the rim that served as the opening to the womb while her walls gently undulated in pleasure and anticipation. As her cervix twitched, a slightly different colored fluid emerged from the opening, a creamy orange and pink, slightly different from the stuff sampled from her vaginal canal.
Sapphire took her one hand off Ceylon's tail, using it to reach in deep in an attempt to capture a sample of this new fluid, her chest pressed tight against the gryphon's clitoris and snout awkwardly shoved into the crevasse between vulva and rump cheek. Her one eye kept its focus on her depths, while she tried to adjust her head in an attempt to keep her own body from blocking the natural light that was giving her that wonderful view.
However, the pressure and warmth of her body triggered Ceylon's intense arousal once again, and the gryphon's cavernous pussy walls aggressively collapsed, squeezing around Sapphire's hand and forcing out much of the fluid that had been secreted to soak her chest and trickle down over her belly. It was enough force to completely remove all air and excess lubricant, but not enough to force the chimeran arm out.
"Gah! Warn me next time!" Sapphire protested, flailing as she shook her ears off. She licked her lips of the fluid that had been rubbed into her there, sniffing idly at the delicious smells that were emanating from Ceylon's vulva. A moment later, the pussy walls again relaxed, spreading open against Sapphire's prying hands, once again gaping to full width and exposing her cervix to the world. Still, the creamy orange and pink fluid was trickling out, forming a bit of a puddle around the cervix, just begging Sapphire to get another vial.
But first, she had something else in mind. With two hands keeping Ceylon spread open wide, Sapphire reached in as deep as she could go - resorting to going on her tippy toes to get the most leverage - in order to use two fingers to scoop up a wee bit of that new fluid. Her head slipped through the meaty black vulva, forming a bit of a seal that completely blacked out her view, at least until she pulled back away and brought her fingers to her maw, sampling a taste of the citrus-sweet fluid. "Delicious." She commented to herself, wondering if that was natural or something Ceylon did on purpose.
She kept the vulva parted wide as she went to grab for another vial, this time with the intention to get some of that uterus fluid, but was ambushed by a part of Ceylon she'd forgotten about, struck at like a snake from behind.
The gryphon's Tail maw opened up and curled around behind her, slipping up between her legs to squeeze at her pelvic region, one jaw in between her thighs and clamping down on her own plump pussy lips while the other two gripped at her rump cheeks on either side of her tail. She screamed into Ceylon's pussy, only to have the tail's powerful length lift her off her feet and angle her body face between the gryphon's rump cheeks.
Much flailing was had, with three of her hands, her tail, and her legs all erratically grasping for any grip as the tail maw's length tried to wrap a couple of coils around her ankles. She was shocked as she was taken by surprise, but didn't mind all that much since Ceylon's cunt lips were slowly spreading and swallowing her head with ease. As she wriggled and writhed, she could feel her horns pressing out about the soft fleshy walls that enveloped her, the pressure forcing her chin to rub aggressively over Ceylon's G-spot, coaxing another wink that squeezed the flesh around her, leaving her smothered in pussy walls and various lubricating fluids.
One hand was extended forward having slid deep enough to idly caress Ceylon's cervix, so she used a single finger to find the opening and massage it enough to fit a second, then a third inside. Her toes curled as the rows of needlepoint teeth from the tail maw pressed tight against her own vulva, and she wondered if that part of Ceylon had the ability to taste. If it did, it would like the flavor of arousal that was moistening her loins.
More wiggling had her gently easing herself in deeper, the force of the tail maw's grip and musculature coaxing her to slide bit by bid through those juicy lips of Ceylon. As her ears passed through the opening to have the gryphon's vaginal walls squish in against her ear drums, her sense of hearing was dulled all all she could hear was the gurgle, groan, and throb of Ceylon's nearby belly and heart. A sudden squeeze nestled up against her shoulders as she slid in to the neck, gryphon hip bones quickly becoming a bit of a nuisance.
At least, that was until the tail maw bit down harder, and rotated her a bit so that she fit properly, spinning her around like a key until she was able to lurch a bit deeper. The slight pain from the many teeth biting into her made her gasp within Ceylon's hungry cunt, inhaling the copious fluids all at once; Immediately, she felt a pain in her chest, but it quickly dissipated into a warm pleasure as more of her slid deeper into Ceylon's depths. The sudden squishiness of Ceylon's pussy sliding over her shoulders and forcing three of her arms down around her side gave her an opportunity to grab at her satchel, idly grasping and clutching at the opening of the pouch as the tail shoved her in deeper.
Ceylon's pussy lips slid down farther and farther, swallowing Sapphire up like a snake even as the walls squeezed and gurgled around her. The front arm had punctured through the cervix into womb while her snout had been forced almost in to the cervix itself; she quickly noticed that the openign to the womb was as loos as the rest of her. She was able to pull in one of her hands with a wet squelch to join the first one, extending it forward to part Ceylon's uterine opening with ease.
Just then, she felt a twitch as the tail maw twisted and contorted again, manipulating her midsection so force her hips through the gryphon's hungry cunt. By this point, Sapphire was as eager to go into Ceylon's womb as she ever would be, and facilitated her passing by pulling on the rim of firm-fleshed cervix with her two forward hands. While she attempted to dive, she also squeezed her other two arms tight to her belly with hands resting on either side of the tail maw's middle jaw - the one clamped over her vulva to ensure she couldn't pleasure herself while being shoved up into the gryphon like a toy.
This added ergonomic fit let the tail push her in with all its might, her entire form lurching through in one fluid motion as the cervix passed her upper body and the gryphon's vulva swallowed her up well past the hips, leaving only her calves and tail poking out. She wiggled her toes in the cool air, as the tail maw's three jaws released her, peeling the rows of teeth away and sliding out of the cavernous pussy walls, leaving Sapphire semi-curled up inside the womb.
All around her, she could feel and hear only the steady beat of a heart and the gurgle of a belly, the dull guttural audio encompassing her being. The flesh around her was soft, and so malleable that it seemed to shift and float and smother her in matter what position she took, with arms splayed out or curled up tight against her chest. Ceylon's womb was roomy, with easily enough space in there for three or four of her, if the gryphon proved hungry enough.
She experimented, pressing out in every direction to see if any one area seemed to coax a reaction out of her uterine host. However, her motions only served to have Ceylon's birth canal squeeze up, forcing her to slide backwards until only her feet were still outside the cervix, where her toes could squish around and caress the gryphon's G-spot. As expected, her gentle caresses only made the pussy walls contract again - presumably in a wink - thus sealing her entirely within the womb.
Sapphire felt relaxed, laid back, and well coddled by the curve of Ceylon's womb. The soft flesh of the back wall cradled her head comfortably, as her feet and toes were able to gently massage at the cervices at the other end. Of course, that extra cervix had her curious, wanting to know more, but it was pitch black inside and she could only hear, feel, smell, and taste the flesh around her.
That's when she got an idea. She had a few things in her satchel, which was still strapped tight around her waist. Despite Ceylon wanting to keep her nude for the unbirth process, she managed to bring that in with her! She was, of course, smothered from horns to tail tip in the viscous fluid that Ceylon's walls were secreting, so she found it a little challenging to open the bag, then grab what she was looking for. The flesh and fluids gently stroked at her arms as she moved, adapting to fill in all the cracks and crevices she formed between limbs and body until she found the gem she was looking for.
With one gentle spell, the crystal illuminated itself with a natural looking glow, filling Ceylon's womb with brilliant white light that allowed Sapphire to see all around her.
The walls were oozing the orange and pink fluid, dribbling down to form a series of pools around her feet. She was still slowly breathing it in, having it fill her lungs with the viscous fluid, keeping her oxygenated, even as she spread the walls wide to see that there were in fact two cervices as she'd imagined, one she'd come in through and one a few inches above that she came to realize must have led to the tail maw's gullet.
Quickly, she grabbed another vial from her satchel and tried to scrape up some from Ceylon's uterine walls, only to pause midway through, remembering that it was her job to give the gryphon a compassionate massage first. In Ceylon's own words, one needed to give proper attention to her flesh, as it needed to be 'massaged and kneaded to coax the most out of it'. This was a request that Sapphire was happy to oblige, so she put the vial back and started undulating her whole body, using each of her four hands to press out and slide along the pillow-like mounds of flesh that cradled her from every angle.
Up and down, side to side she gave a series of kneading rubs, forcing the heel of her palm to slide along the slick walls even as the flesh quivered and shook in delight. She could feel Ceylon moving around, walking and shifting about in response to Sapphire's every passionate and sensual hand motion. She swirled her fingers, moved them in waves, and alternated that with squeezes and rubs even as her toes did their job, patting and curling to tickle just inside Ceylon's cervix.
The more she moved and the more she rubbed at Ceylon's walls, the more excited she found herself. This wasn't quite like taking a tour through a predator's digestive cycle, this was notably different, as it was something that was being done almost purely for pleasure. Sure, she wasn't able to completely shut off her scientific mind and as such she always had a faint hint of distraction pulling at her attention, but she was finding it easy to relax and enjoy herself without that getting in the way.
Sapphire opened her maw to speak to herself - with equal intents to find if she could and if Ceylon could hear her - but no sound came out. The fluid that had filled her lungs rendered her mute, at least for the duration of her stay. She was okay with this, since she didn't expect to need to say anything unless she intended to use the safe word, but it was too late for that.
Having spent the past half hour or so rubbing and nuzzling at the soft pussy flesh of a seasonally needy gryphon, Sapphire was ready to indulge herself. As she slid her hand down between Ceylon's uterine flesh and her own belly, she found that her vulva were still a little sore and tingly from the snake-like bite from the tail maw. This didn't bother her, as she was okay with teeth in this sort of quest, and if anything it excited her more, feeling the hypersensitivity brought on by the dozens of puncture holes.
A gulp tensed her throat as she forced a couple of fingers into herself, curling up to press all her proper buttons. She wasn't sure if it was Ceylon's uterine fluid or her own extreme arousal, but her loins were incredibly slick, far beyond what she was used to; this was worth taking advantage of, so she started rubbing at her clit with her other hand as her first hand curled and rubbed against her G-spot with a sensual vigor that coaxed a series of body motions to rock her torso in a series of passionate waves.
In response, Ceylon's body seemed to react quite positively, as all the muscles around her contracted to squeeze her in place as a gushing flow of fluids oozed from the walls with increased volume. She took this as an opportunity - an indication she was doing her job right - to use her other free hands to grab at the vial from her pouch as her first two hands kept at her own loins, massaging her own flesh while her feet caressed Ceylon's.
With one smooth motion, she was able to uncork the vial, slide the rim of it up Ceylon's uterine wall, collect a full sample, and gingerly slip the cork back into it to put it back in her pouch, giving her the second sample she needed from this unique creature. At the same time, a shuddering clench squeezed around her head end as Ceylon arched her back, forcing Sapphire to slide foot first towards both cervices, with one leg penetrating each to part her at the crotch with pussy cradled in the flesh between them.
Another powerful contraction squeezed her, making her body compress and shift, but she didn't know what direction to go since she had to redirect herself. She could have pushed back in and slid back out the pussy, a passage she knew she enjoyed, or she could angle herself to be regurgitated through the tail maw. Decisions decisions, and she needed to make up her mind fast because another contraction constricted her, making her torso bend in a somewhat unpleasant way.
Having to alternative given the way the uterine walls were battering her, she opted to let science decide, and she knew she'd have to angle herself to make her way through the tail's gullet; if nothing else, she felt obligated to get that third sample before she would be spit back up, relatively cold in the air of the world beyond the gryphon's womb.
Her entire body twisted as she bent her leg, pulling it up out of the birth canal to slide it upwards, forcing her toes through the cervix with relative ease. While there, another tight contraction squeezed around her body, leaving her nowhere to slide but through that tight flesh and into the tail's esophagus. As she passed through, she struggled to find another vial from her pouch, while the faint slivers of light emanating from the gem in Ceylon's womb were sealed off above her.
Only relying on her sense of touch, she closed her eyes and fumbled about in her satchel, concentrating on the glass tubes even as the uterine walls pummeled her from every angle, squeezing her into place and forcing her to slide out into the tail. As her feet, knees, legs, thighs, and hips burst through the cervix and passed beyond the warmth of the gryphon's torso, Sapphire took note that the flesh encapsulating her was much looser, much stretchier, and much more durable than she expected.
Still, her bulk burst out from Ceylon's hips to rest in the sagging throat of the gryphon's tail, and gravity took over from there. She felt the muscles twitch and contract around her, the spine snaking its way in tight S-bends to urge her farther down. The cozy squeeze of the flesh around her hindered her ability to move around and grab her vial, but also made her work a little harder for it. She was passing through the throat with surprising speed as the soft flesh passed by underneath and around her, which was making her panic in an attempt to get that final sample.
While flailing about, worried about her scientific inquiries, she quickly realized that the underside of the tail's gullet that was cradling her was incredibly stretchy, compared to the rest around her. This allowed the chimera to press her rump and tail downwards, creating a whorling suction sound as air filled from both ends and she found the freedom to grab at her satchel. Once she had confidence, she was able to pick up and manipulate a few vials, checking each one to see of they were already filled with liquid from Ceylon's womb; After checking a half dozen in rapid succession, she found one that was clearly heavier and had more momentum to it, meaning all the other ones were empty.
On the verge of finally getting that last sample, the esophagus clenched around her and forced her to slide feet first down its canal, spine lifting high to raise her in the air and let gravity take over. While sliding down, she managed to uncork the vial, slide it downwards lip first along the fleshy walls. After she felt at least some of the secretions filling the tube, she forced the cork back into it and tossed it back into its satchel a split second before she felt her feet burst out from the tail's maw.
She erupted with a gooey splash into the running water, landing hard on her rump with all four hands balled in fists. The stream was incredibly cold, especially compared to the warmth and comfort of Ceylon's womb, so she found herself shivering within seconds. When she went to turn and protest her host, she got caught up with the fluid in her lungs and took a few moments to roughly heave and cough until she was able to breathe again. Once her chest was clear and she was able to take a long, deep breath without choking on anything, she turned and glanced back at Ceylon, who was licking her own tail maw clean of the mess left by her.
"What was that all about?" Sapphire demanded, lower jaw quivering thanks to the cold of the water that was running over her lower body. "Couldn't you have given me a little more time to, uh, sample what your womb had to offer?"
Ceylon continued nuzzling her beak up into her open tail maw over on the shore of the stream. "I don't think so, no. You were massaging me quite well, and an orgasm can really trigger a rebirth if you're good enough. Turns out you're good enough!" She winked her equine vulva and quickly whipped her head around to catch some of the fluids before proceeding. "I suppose having four hands helps, doesn't it?"
Sapphire paused to look at each of her palms, scoffing before nodding in agreement. "You're probably right."
"Did you get your samples?" Ceylon asked as she rolled to all fours and stood at the bank of the creek. "I hope so, because I'm pretty well satisfied for a few hours; not sure if I could go another session with you, much as I would love to."
"Oh, okay then. Well I can't really argue that logic, but-"
"I also have been keeping track of the time, it's been nearly an hour and I'm pretty sure Leera is ready for you now." Ceylon said in a sincere tone. Her simple yet curt voice made Sapphire trust in her words fully, hardly pausing to question how she was possibly inside for a full hour. It felt to the chimera as little more than five minutes in the womb, but then again any sleep felt nearly instant once slumber had been achieved.
Rather than ask about the minutiae of how the unbirth worked, Sapphire happily cleaned herself off in the stream after making sure all three of the samples were well taken care of. The running water allowed her to rinse off every bit of her body from horns to tail tip, something that proved to require a bit more work than she was expecting due to how gooey and viscous Ceylon's fluids were, paired with how deeply it had been rubbed into her fur.
Once she was done, she hopped back to shore, got a good look of the three samples, and smiled. The first from Ceylon's birth canal was a white and pink swirl, with the one from the womb adding the orange to the mix. However, the fluids from Ceylon's Tail maw - only half a vial since she was only able to hastily scrape some off the walls as she was regurgitated - had a bluish tinge swirled throughout. A pretty color, but it didn't seem to match the rest. Regardless, she was content with the samples, so she dressed back up, carefully put the vials in a proper case, and the two headed back to the Vore House castle.
"What took you two so long." Demanded Leera. She was coiled up next to Theodit by the concierge desk, flicking her tongue angrily as her eyes narrowed. "I've been here for, what, an hour now?"
"Almost, yeah." Theodit colluded. "She came in just after you two left, having finished with her client."
Ceylon cooed at her, which seemed to dampen any of the hotheadedness the naga may have been conjuring. "It's fine, hun. You were busy, I took over for a while. No need to be upset about that. It wasn't Sapphire's fault, it was mine."
Leera's expression softened a bit as she nodded. "I understand. I'm not angry, just a little frustrated. I was expecting to finish with my client and have a meeting with this wonderful and eager potion's master, and I have to come wait here for nearly an hour? Seems a little unfair, isn't it?"
"Just as unfair if Sapphire - that eager potion master - had to stay here and wait for you to be finished with your client. She couldn't have known better, I couldn't have known better, and....Are you slipping off cycle? You're getting a little aggressive and it has me just a wee bit pensive. Need someone in your belly? Keep ya in brumation?"
The naga smiled and looked over to Sapphire - who up to this point had done all she could to shrink down and stay out of the semi-heated argument of the two - before hissing and flicking her tongue. "Indeed I do. Come, Sapphire, we have much to discuss." She then looked over at Kale as that dragon was sitting in the corner, playing with a cube and ball game. "Like how your friend there is quite well gifted. Anyway, tell me about your studies thus far, and I will help to facilitate them."
Both Sapphire and Leera left the grand hall, heading towards the courtyard to carry on where Ceylon had left off, leaving the gryphon and Sapphire's companion Kale alone in the lobby.