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Transformed by His Mistress

A Man Becomes a Gryphon Hen

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Extension to main story

Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by Hikit

A continuation from Transformed by His Mistress, which can be read and purchased in full here:

Kindle (US): https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07D1CRZB4

Smashwords:https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/827234

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It was good to be a brood hen! But there was so much more that a brood hen could be and she was not a gryphon that could wait to be seeded again: the claim had to be made by every last one of the flock.

And there was just the one who hadn't had her. Although he was the last of the gryphons to make his claim on the needy brood hen, the crimson-feathered beast stalked up to her with the regal air of a prince or even a king - for that's what he was to her.

"Don't you want to please him too, Crystal?" Bridget crooned, her voice a sinuous curl about the hen's mind, persuading her on. "He's got such a nice, big cock for you..."

But Crystal was already up on her feet again, shaking herself off as she proudly turned and presented to her next suitor. The red-feathered beast growled and churred, sparing her a moment to nip her rump sharply, though Crystal only half-lidded her eyes and growled quietly, so quietly that it was hardly even noticeable. She wasn't about to chase him away, after all, and would tolerate any display of dominance he wanted to put on as the rest of the flock lounged around the cave, their cocks in various stages of hardness, all slick with cum and her juices.

The hen trembled as he hauled his front half up over her back, wings flapping and flaring out presumably for balance. But he had no need of balance when his hard cock would soon be buried in his sweet hen, her cunny dripping thickly with the seed of those who had gone before him.

He chirped, his eyes bright. That would ease his entry.

And, as he pushed over her, Crystal arched back at just the right moment to take his cock, the full length sliding into her wet, yielding passage as the head bottomed out against her cervix, that inner barrier preventing him from pushing any further in. Crystal huffed and groaned, spreading her back legs apart just a little bit further to try to ease the stretch. By the lords... He was bigger than all the others! Her mistress laughed softly in the corner of the cave, watching everything as she struggled to take the thick shaft.

But it was when he drew back that she really understood how he was different and why the red gryphon with richly chestnut fur had gone last of them all. Something caught and dug into her sensitive inner walls as she twisted, striving to escape the sudden flash of pain, although something deeper in her leapt to the sensation, loins tightening. But what was it? Huffing and grunting, the drake thrust again, harder, as he ground through her, intent only on his own pleasure.

And then she knew. Crystal's eyes bulged and she let out a long, keening cry. Barbs! The others, well, if they'd had barbs, they hadn't been as sharp as his! Was each gryphon different like that? Flushing hotly, the gryphon hen shook her head and shuddered through his thrusts, the barbs catching and stimulating her passage in such a way that pleasure swiftly overruled the spark of pain. At the point of orgasm, however, their teasing clutch might be a different story entirely.

She couldn't have done anything to escape the barbs and so she did her best to bear through him as seed sloshed about within her pussy, her belly suddenly feeling overly heavy and full with all the cum that had been pumped into her previously. He very much was getting sloppy seconds (or thirds, as it was) from his hen but that didn't matter to him as long as he added his cum to the lot, tail lashing as he grunted and slammed in with ruthless, driving intent.

But he was bigger, oh so very much bigger, and his cock bottomed out in her pussy all too easily. Crystal thought that was it - he just wouldn't be able to get the full length into her - but how very wrong she was. The red gryphon needed her as she was and would force her body to accept him, bearing over her back as he growled and threw his full weight into his thrusts, battering the barrier of her cervix as he sought the tiny, tight entrance that would permit him what he truly craved.

Too much! She squalled and clawed at the stone floor, claws raking obnoxiously across it. It was too hard, didn't he know he couldn't keep slamming into that? But he wasn't about to let her go as the driving force of his cock forced out the cum of the other gryphons, making way for his load to cum as his barbs raked her cunny with delicious rawness.

The grey gryphon churred and came to silence her, however, hopping up onto her shoulders as his cock found a home inside her beak once more, effectively gagging her as she instinctively tried to lap his sweet length, even if she could not suck. And so she was held there as the drake stretching her snatch bore down and down and down, teasing the tapered head of his cock into that tiny hole of her cervix until, even that, began to give way.

Her eyes bulged and she tried to call out but there was nothing she could do but groan as he held her down and in place, clawing and biting at her shoulders and the base of her wings. He was going to penetrate her fully and Crystal was going to have to take it and his barbs with every ounce of resilience left in her body.

"There's a good brood hen..."

Bridget was pleased with her. She clung to that thought as her eyes rolled back into her skull, the red gryphon's hips finally flush with her sex, cunny strained and drooling around his fat cock. As he thrust and ground into her, more cum pouring into her womb as he forced in that of the previous gryphons, the incredible stretch melded softly into pleasure, though her shoulder blades still rang with the pain and dominance of his bites. It only made her want to quiver and quail in submission, however, wings fluttering out as he bred her, readying himself to dump another load of gryphon seed into her.

And his climax was just as powerful as those of the ones that had gone before. He screeched dominantly as he slammed in, working his cock deep into her womb as his balls tugged up in prelude to orgasm. Gagging on the cock driving into her beak, the grey gryphon just as close to climax as he took his pleasure from her, Crystal braced herself just in time to relish in the first hot spurt of semen splashing up to the back of her womb.

He filled her like none of the others had, seeding her thickly and completely as his barbs flared out right at the point of orgasm, raking through her. And she trembled, head trying to snap back as that cock ground over her tongue, something pulled inside her, though she could not have known at that point that it was her body releasing the eggs that would be seeded and settle into her womb to grow. But his cum shot into her, filling her to the brim as more and more drooled out of her pussy, stretched and strained around the barbed shaft delivering such an erotic mix of pain and pleasure to her mind.

She was barely aware of the second gryphon depositing his load into her beak and throat, gulping it all down obediently and even managing to hardly spill a drop. He churred and bucked into her beak, forcing his cock into the back of her throat as she drank straight from the tap, so to speak, and his balls swung up lightly to the underside of her beak. And then he was gone, dismounting with his softening cock dragging from her lips as if she had no more use to him now that he was done with her, leaving Crystal gasping and heaving for breath, the taste of his cum on her tongue and his musk thick in her 'nares.

The red gryphon worked his cock as deeply into her as possible, every last inch of his shaft buried into her snatch and womb, her cervix painfully opened around his cock. But she could not focus on that hurt or the pain of his claws raking down her back, her tail lashing as she raised it for him, wanting to keep the gryphon inside her for just a little longer even as he added the last spurts of thick, virile cum to the mess inside her.

Yet he was also done with her and would come back for his own second round as soon as he was good and ready. Drawing back slowly, as if he too was trying to be careful not to hurt her in the aftermath, he dragged his barbs over that sensitive cluster of nerves in her passage, Crystal's head shooting up as electric pleasure shot through her.

And that was enough for her. Orgasm crashed over her as she keened shrilly, making even Bridget wince at the pitch, the crimson gryphon drake hesitating as her passage suddenly squeezed and clenched down around his cock as if she was trying to keep him inside her. Of course, she had no real control over her body during the course of such a powerful orgasm and yet the gryphon could not fully dismount from her with a groan on his beak until her sex loosened, allowing his slick shaft to, finally, slide out. The tip dragged sensually over her sore lips as she grunted and rocked lightly from side to side, her tail hiked high and proud to show off the mess he left behind.

"Oh, little hen," Bridget giggled, holding her fingers demurely over her lips. "You are such a mess..."

And she was, her vent slashed open and drooling from the size of the last gryphon as he dismounted and strutted around to her beak, offering his wet cock to her tongue. Obediently, for she was so wonderfully and happily broken that she would have done anything and everything for her breeding drakes, she cleaned off his sloppily wet cock of her arousal and his cum, teasing her tongue so very carefully around each and every last one of his barbs. Although they were not quite as sharp as some others she knew of in the animal kingdom, they would still be enough to hurt her sensitive tongue if she was so unfortunate as to catch them.

Cleaning him off, she slipped into a deeper state of submission still, her womb overfilled with cum and her internal barrier no longer such, although Bridget would later reassure her that it would be as tight as she'd ever needed it to be. It had only been her first time getting fucked in such a brutal manner with both forms of penetration and those sweetly wicked barbs and already she craved more, pussy squeezing down on nothing as she ached for another shaft slamming into her.

"There, there, little hen," Bridget murmured, though she did not advance as the gryphons circled their hen, three cocks hard and eager for more. "You'll get what you need... My flock will make sure of that."

And Crystal knew that her mistress would make it so even as she slumped over and rolled onto her back, legs comically curled up and waving in the air. She chirped tiredly, though would soon get her second wind as cum drooled from her vent, the sloppy mess soon to be filled with more and more cum. Crystal trembled. Yes, always more. She wouldn't leave the cave and the delightful holds of the breeding drakes until she was well and truly seeded with a clutch of eggs.

What more could a brood hen wish for? Her life as a brood hen was only just beginning and it was everything she wanted and more.