{"sf1_id":1368550,"sf2_id":"znJaXjqm","title":"Thrill of the Hunt","author":"Ashley Natter","words":3306,"posted_at":"2018-09-16T04:15:39.000Z","tags":["Bestiality","Biting","Cheating","Exhibitionism","F/M","Gryphon","Human","Knotting","MILF","Public"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1368550-thrill-of-the-hunt","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/znJaXjqm","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/80/c3/80c36cbc-aa60-4762-9188-792c64f2f0eb","description":"Louise is struggling with her mid-life crisis, but a quick jog on the party can help her clean her mind, or at least get fucked by a gryphon.  \n  \n[Posted using PostyBirb](http://www.postybirb.com)","content":"# Thrill of\u0026nbsp;the Hunt\n\nIt was a\u0026nbsp;perfect balmy October morning, just days after spring had hit the coast with\u0026nbsp;irresistible appeal. The weather was perfect, winter had vanished, the first\u0026nbsp;birds were\u0026nbsp;singing and the flowers blooming.\n\nWith the\u0026nbsp;warm, rising sun Louise stretched her arms, then her legs for fifteen seconds each.\u0026nbsp;Winter had been long and she had been sloppy in her exercise routine, but now\u0026nbsp;she was determined to get back in shape before summer. She was decided to spend\u0026nbsp;Christmas wearing a bikini on a tropical beach.\u0026nbsp;\n\nShe ran in\u0026nbsp;place to get her heart going, her MP3 player blasting her favorite playlist.\u0026nbsp;She tuned out the rest of the world, specially her husband's constant whining  \n as she walked out of the house.\n\nIt wasn't\u0026nbsp;that two of them didn't enjoyed each other, she and David enjoyed their social\u0026nbsp;life and over the years they had acquired a certain fame amidst the high  \n society of the city. She had created around herself an atmosphere of warmth and\u0026nbsp;elegance that people loved. She did it not only for him and their friends but\u0026nbsp;for herself as well.\n\nDavid had\u0026nbsp;always provided handsomely for her, since he had become a partner in his\u0026nbsp;family's lucrative law firm they had accrued a small fortune, never needing to\u0026nbsp;work. The man had always been generous with her and their only daughter.\u0026nbsp;\n\nThey had\u0026nbsp;married as soon as she graduated from college, he got into his family's firm,\u0026nbsp;while she would take care of their house, and a few years later become a stay\u0026nbsp;at home mother.\n\nAnd she'd\u0026nbsp;never had any regrets, or at least that's what she repeated to herself every\u0026nbsp;night. David supported her in her decision to stay at home, there was no need  \n for her to work. And for twenty years, she had devoted herself full-time to David\u0026nbsp;and their only daughter, Christina. She had baked cookies, organized school\u0026nbsp;fairs, ran the school's PTA every year, spent countless hours helping Christina\u0026nbsp;with her homework.\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\n\nShe was,\u0026nbsp;and had been, the perfect wife for him, but he had profound disregard for the\u0026nbsp;work she did every day.\n\nTheir\u0026nbsp;marriage wasn't completely dead, they still shared laughter, and snuggled\u0026nbsp;beneath the covers on cold winter days. But, she felt a growing restlessness\u0026nbsp;inside of her, she needed to figure out what she was going to do with herself.\n\nShe could\u0026nbsp;no longer imagine her life simply continuing like that, with their daughter now\u0026nbsp;going to college she would be left alone with him. For twenty-one years of her\u0026nbsp;marriage, her life had entirely and unreservedly revolved around him.\n\nThose days\u0026nbsp;needed to be over.\n\nJogging in\u0026nbsp;the morning gave her a small measure of peace. It centered her. For a little\u0026nbsp;while she could step out of her life and just be one with the nature that\u0026nbsp;surrounded her.\n\nIt was all\u0026nbsp;about taking care of herself, for a few moments simply forgetting her husband\u0026nbsp;or the incoming gala that she would need to organize.\n\nAt forty\u0026nbsp;she was still in good shape, a little too padded, but her curves always drew\u0026nbsp;eyes wherever she walked in, and even dressed in jogging clothes and with her\u0026nbsp;long, charcoal-black hair tied in a pony-tail she made for a striking figure.\n\nNature had\u0026nbsp;always been an alluring distraction in her life. She could tune out all the\u0026nbsp;rest of the world and enjoy the sounds and smell. She stopped by a bench for a\u0026nbsp;second and watched the ducks go around the water, fishing for little pieces of\u0026nbsp;food.\n\nShe made\u0026nbsp;her way along the back side of the trail where the forest is thick on the sides\u0026nbsp;and she could barely see inside. She loved the forest for all of the vitality\u0026nbsp;it represented. To her, it was a symbol of life and nature. She sat down for a\u0026nbsp;moment against a tree and faced the lake.\n\nShe loved\u0026nbsp;the way the water inextricably lapped up against the concrete shore. She\u0026nbsp;watched it go in and out and thought about everything going on.\n\nShe was so\u0026nbsp;distracted by the beauty of nature, she didn't even notice the movements amidst\u0026nbsp;the forest making its way towards her.\n\nOn her\u0026nbsp;second lap around the park, passing under a pair of large trees that bent\u0026nbsp;together to form a natural archway, she came to a place where sunlight poured\u0026nbsp;into a break in the tree cover. At the far side of the clearing, a trail led\u0026nbsp;into another section of park in which spruces, laurels, and sycamores grew\u0026nbsp;closer together than elsewhere.\n\nAs Louise\u0026nbsp;was about to step out of the sun and continue, a gryphon burst from the dry\u0026nbsp;brush on her right and ran straight towards her, panting and chuffing. It was a\u0026nbsp;golden Gryphon, pure of breed by the look of it. A male, obviously. He seemed\u0026nbsp;young, not fully grown yet, it was barely as big as a pony, he retained some of\u0026nbsp;the sprightliness of a puppy, but had already much of the strength of an adult.\u0026nbsp;Its coat was dirty, tangled, snarled, full of broken feathers, and scarred\u0026nbsp;wounds. He stopped in front of Louise, sat, cocked its head, and looked at her\u0026nbsp;with an undeniably friendly expression.\n\nFilthy as\u0026nbsp;it was, the animal was nonetheless appealing.\n\nLouise\u0026nbsp;half-expected the creature to pounce her at any moment, but the creature just\u0026nbsp;stood there, inspecting the woman with his big, curious eyes.\n\n“Do you have\u0026nbsp;an owner, boy? Someone I should call?\"\n\nThe Gryphon\u0026nbsp;nodded.\n\n“You are\u0026nbsp;lost?\"\n\nIt nuzzled\u0026nbsp;her hand.\n\nLouise\u0026nbsp;patted the gryphon's head and scratched behind its ears.\n\n“Looks like\u0026nbsp;you've had a difficult journey.\"\n\nThe Gryphon\u0026nbsp;chirped softly, as if agreeing.\n\nLouise\u0026nbsp;chuckled, she had heard stories about the creature's intelligence, but it was\u0026nbsp;still impressive to see how well gryphons seemed to understand human speech. She  \n continued to stroke its back and scratch its ears, but after a minute or two she\u0026nbsp;decided it would be better to go back to her home.\n\n“On your\u0026nbsp;way now,\" she said with a tired whisper and gave the gryphon a light slap on\u0026nbsp;its side.\n\nThe Gryphon\u0026nbsp;remained in front of her.\n\nShe stepped\u0026nbsp;past it, heading for the narrow path that descended towards her house, her\u0026nbsp;husband should be waiting for her so they could eat breakfast.\n\nThe Gryphon\u0026nbsp;bolted around her and blocked the path.\n\n“Move\u0026nbsp;along, beast!\" Louise grunted.\n\nThe Gryphon\u0026nbsp;flared his wings and growled low in its throat.\n\n“Well, I\u0026nbsp;have to get going!\" Louise said, trying to move away from the gryphon.\n\nThe gryphon\u0026nbsp;wasn't having any of it.\n\nHe chased\u0026nbsp;her down for a second and stopped in front of her, his feathers ruffled in what\u0026nbsp;Louise recognized as a mating display.\n\n\u0026nbsp;“My… uh…\" she smiled nervously as it dawned on\u0026nbsp;her what the gryphon desired. He was an adult, looking for a mate and she had\u0026nbsp;heard stories about how gryphons could smell human's arousal and mistake it for\u0026nbsp;a female in heat.\n\nShe also\u0026nbsp;had heard the stories of the gryphon's animalistic lust, they were said to have\u0026nbsp;sexual stamina unequaled by anyone. Rumor had it that they could come again and\u0026nbsp;again without going soft.\n\nJust the\u0026nbsp;idea of being held in place, helpless, while a huge gryphon male filled her for\u0026nbsp;hours made Louise's blood run cold.\n\nLouise\u0026nbsp;swallowed hard and tried not to think about that.\n\nLouise\u0026nbsp;couldn't help herself—she stared. She'd seen creatures like him in movies and\u0026nbsp;images, but nothing she'd seen had even remotely prepared her for how\u0026nbsp;incredibly beautiful he was. She'd seen her fair share of big men, usually\u0026nbsp;working as bodyguards for her husband, but this gryphon made even the largest,\u0026nbsp;manliest guys she'd seen look frail in comparison. His was a wild, feral\u0026nbsp;beauty, his scars showed of a live of fights and struggles.\n\nHer gaze followed\u0026nbsp;along the way over that enormous bulge in his crotch, those balls as big as\u0026nbsp;orange and only the tip of his cock appearing out of the sheath. He was looking\u0026nbsp;her over too, Louise realized, assessing her the same way she was assessing\u0026nbsp;him. And from the blazing look in his eyes he liked what he was seeing.\n\nShe could\u0026nbsp;almost feel the beast touching her with that heated gaze. The desire to mate\u0026nbsp;strong in his eyes. Her nipples hardened into tight little points and her sex\u0026nbsp;suddenly felt wet and tingly when he glanced at her.\n\nThe gryphon\u0026nbsp;pounced across the distance that separated the two. He was at her side in under\u0026nbsp;a second, purring content as he rubbed himself against her legs, a low grow in\u0026nbsp;his throat. He felt hot, tempting, the lust only a wild beast could project.\n\nLouise felt\u0026nbsp;it rushing her system. The look in those hot golden eyes went beyond any\u0026nbsp;rational emotion, there was a consuming need to breed in their golden depths. She\u0026nbsp;stared down at him, unable to speak, almost unable to breathe. He looked\u0026nbsp;utterly ferocious, beyond terrifying. And absolutely exciting.\n\nLouise had\u0026nbsp;a brief mental image of the beast sniffing from her neck all the way down to\u0026nbsp;her crotch and…\n\nThe\u0026nbsp;forbidden thought was what finally made her will snap, she looked at the\u0026nbsp;gryphon, a wicked smile in her face as she started jogging into the nearby tree\u0026nbsp;line, just far enough away that it would be hard for a passer-by to see them.\n\nAfter ten\u0026nbsp;meters or so, Louise took off her jogging shorts and flung them aside.\n\nShe was the\u0026nbsp;prize of the hunt waiting for her hunter. He emerged with his golden eyes\u0026nbsp;gleaming, a wicked grin, and his hard cock sliding out of his sheath for the\u0026nbsp;whole world to see.\n\nNow, she\u0026nbsp;was drowning in pleasure. It was tearing through her system like wildfire,\u0026nbsp;destroying her rational mind as she felt the beast coming closer, his bigger\u0026nbsp;body pouncing over her with lustful desire. In a moment she was pinned against\u0026nbsp;the ground, the warm and hard body of the beast pressing her down as his shaft\u0026nbsp;rubbed against her ass, the precum coming out smeared her, mixed with her own\u0026nbsp;fluids.\n\nThere would\u0026nbsp;be no holding back with the gryphon, Louise felt the lustful hunger of the\u0026nbsp;creature over her, his claws digging against the ground as he humped against\u0026nbsp;her ass, more and more of his cock sliding out of his sheath.\n\nHeat\u0026nbsp;surrounded the engorged crest, streaked up the shaft, and tore through his entire\u0026nbsp;system.\n\nSome\u0026nbsp;instinct inside him was screaming, Mine. His. She belonged to him.\n\nLouise felt\u0026nbsp;her breath catch in her throat as the old uncertainty came rushing back.\n\n“Wait!\" She\u0026nbsp;tried to wiggle away from the gryphon and failed.\n\nThe look in\u0026nbsp;his glowing golden eyes was one of pure lust.\n\nHe kissed\u0026nbsp;her mouth, a long, slow kiss as his beak covered her mouth, his long tongue\u0026nbsp;penetrating her mouth, it left Louise aching for more.\n\nLouise\u0026nbsp;wanted to protest further but she was rapidly losing all capability of speech, the\u0026nbsp;gryphon was licking and sucking her neck, his hot tongue tracing a ticklish\u0026nbsp;trail down over her collarbones and spine, with a powerful bite he cut down her\u0026nbsp;sports bra, her breasts popping out.\n\nHis beak\u0026nbsp;was then hovering over her pussy. His hot breath made Louise shiver though he\u0026nbsp;hadn't even touched her yet.\n\nMaybe he'll\u0026nbsp;just be content to rub against me, she thought frantically. Maybe he won't\u0026nbsp;actually have to…\n\nShe lost\u0026nbsp;her train of thought abruptly as the gryphon leaned down and gave her a long,\u0026nbsp;slow lick at the exact spot where her right thigh met her body. Louise moaned\u0026nbsp;as he did the same thing on the other side and then pressed his cheek against\u0026nbsp;the top of her mound and rubbed like a cat.\n\nHe was\u0026nbsp;marking her with his scent.\n\nShe could\u0026nbsp;feel his breath against her again, blowing hot over her slippery folds, and it\u0026nbsp;felt like her heart was going to pound its way out of her chest.\n\nThe look of\u0026nbsp;reverent desire in his eyes were Louise's undoing. No one had ever looked to\u0026nbsp;her like this, had ever wanted so badly to see and taste and fuck her body as the\u0026nbsp;gryphon so clearly needed to.\n\nSpreading\u0026nbsp;her thighs wide, she leaned back and opened herself completely for him.\n\nThe gryphon\u0026nbsp;kissed her, teased her with his long and thick tongue. He lapped up the excess\u0026nbsp;fluids that dripped on her inner tights. He pressed the flat of his tongue\u0026nbsp;against her, covering the entire length of her open pussy, his claws gripped\u0026nbsp;around her tights, leaving red marks.\n\nLouise\u0026nbsp;gasped at the sensation of enveloping heat. The movements of his tongue made it\u0026nbsp;seem like it was everywhere at once. It felt agonizingly hot and wet and\u0026nbsp;perfect.\n\nShe wanted\u0026nbsp;more. She needed more.\n\nExcitedly,\u0026nbsp;she moved against him, the gryphon gave a soft, lustful growl and tightened his\u0026nbsp;grip on her thighs.\n\nEncouraged\u0026nbsp;by his wordless approval, she did it again and then again and again until she\u0026nbsp;was rubbing against his tongue shamelessly, working herself against him as her\u0026nbsp;pleasure built and built until she felt like she was going to explode.\n\n“God…\" she\u0026nbsp;gasped, clawing at the ground with both hands. The delicious feeling of his hot\u0026nbsp;tongue against her sensitive pussy was amazing, intoxicating. She was close…so\u0026nbsp;close… But just as she was about to be thrown into a mind-shattering orgasm, he\u0026nbsp;pulled back.\n\nThe big\u0026nbsp;beast purred, getting in position above her. Louise gasped as she felt his\u0026nbsp;weight over her, the warmth of his body enveloping even as she felt the tip of\u0026nbsp;his cock rubbing against her ass, smearing it with his precum.\u0026nbsp;\n\nLouise\u0026nbsp;looked down at herself, she was on all fours, being mounted by such a big beast\u0026nbsp;like some bitch. Her legs were spread to this animal, any rational though long\u0026nbsp;purged from her mind as it was consumed by the singular desire of breeding. She\u0026nbsp;was ready to be taken, ready to be fucked.\n\nAnd that\u0026nbsp;was exactly what the gryphon wanted to do.\n\n“Please,\"\u0026nbsp;she whispered, reaching for him. “Please, I can't wait any more.\"\n\nThe gryphon\u0026nbsp;reached between them and Louise drew in a quick, hissing breath when she felt\u0026nbsp;the sharp probe of his cock sliding over the heated, slippery folds of her  \n pussy.\n\nGod, this\u0026nbsp;was it! She was really going to do it!\n\nShe felt\u0026nbsp;the sharp, barbed head of his cock breach her entrance and then he was sliding quickly\u0026nbsp;forward, the wild lust moving him fast. \u0026nbsp;\n\nLouise\u0026nbsp;couldn't help wincing a little. He was so big! But she told herself that she\u0026nbsp;wanted this, she could stand it.\n\nThe big\u0026nbsp;cock got swollen at the base, forming a knot larger than her closed fist, it\u0026nbsp;teased her clit ceaselessly, causing her pussy to get even more wet, making her\u0026nbsp;slick and wet to ease his entrance. At the same time, she felt his cock\u0026nbsp;stretching her open, widening her pussy just for him, to allow his shaft to\u0026nbsp;enter and making her sure that her husband would never be able to pleasure her\u0026nbsp;like this.\n\n“Oh!\" she\u0026nbsp;gasped. “Oh, that feels…feels so fucking good!\"\n\nThe gryphon\u0026nbsp;roared his immoral dominance over her, a heavy paw resting on her shoulder.\n\n“Yes!\" Louise\u0026nbsp;screamed. “Yes!\"\n\nLouise\u0026nbsp;cried out in sudden pleasure as she felt his long, thick shaft slide all the\u0026nbsp;way inside her.\n\nGod, he was\u0026nbsp;so much bigger than her husband, bigger than anything she had ever experienced.\n\nLouise\u0026nbsp;looked down to the place where they were joined. God, was that really her?\u0026nbsp;Was it really the shy little socialite lying here wantonly open for an animal?\u0026nbsp;Legs spread wide and pussy impaled, stretched to the limit by his thick cock,\u0026nbsp;buried to the root in her cunt!\n\n“Lord,\" she\u0026nbsp;groaned and the gryphon roared in response.\n\n“Hey, watch\u0026nbsp;this!\" she heard the voice, but it barely registered, a couple of middle-aged\u0026nbsp;men appeared just over the course, attracted by the sounds of the wild mating.\u0026nbsp;Louise couldn't focus on them, couldn't even care for their eyes as they watched\u0026nbsp;entranced to the debauched act being played in front of them.\n\nSlowly, the\u0026nbsp;gryphon withdrew almost all of his cock, sliding his shaft, shiny with her cunt\u0026nbsp;fluids, gradually out until only the last thick inch and the sharp head\u0026nbsp;remained inside her.\n\n“Oh!\" Louise\u0026nbsp;moaned.\n\nWith a deep\u0026nbsp;roar that scared the couple of humans, he thrust all the way inside her again\u0026nbsp;until Louise could feel the sharp, barbed head of his cock pressing hard\u0026nbsp;against the end of her channel, kissing the mouth of her womb.\n\nGod, it\u0026nbsp;felt good. So good she only had one thought.\n\n“More!\" She\u0026nbsp;begged unashamedly. “I want more!\"\n\nWith a deep\u0026nbsp;groan, he withdrew and slid into her again, and again, and again, finding a\u0026nbsp;rhythm that threatened to destroy her sanity as he fucked deeply into her\u0026nbsp;pussy.\n\nLouise\u0026nbsp;reveled in the deep thrust and pull of his thick shaft inside her, with a soft\u0026nbsp;moan, she began to work her hips, catching his rhythm, thrusting up at the same\u0026nbsp;time he thrust down.\n\nLouise's\u0026nbsp;mouth opened, but she couldn't make out the words, couldn't stop herself from\u0026nbsp;moaning loudly, the pleasure inside her was like a drug, she needed more and\u0026nbsp;more and more…\n\nThe thought\u0026nbsp;stopped her. There was some reason why humans shouldn't have sex with gryphons,\u0026nbsp;why she shouldn't let him do this… Something about their mating pheromones. Their\u0026nbsp;mating pheromones are like a drug, an incredibly powerful fertility drug and\u0026nbsp;you're being subjected to it every minute you're with him.\n\nMore\u0026nbsp;passing joggers noticed the couple wrapped around each other in the tree line,\u0026nbsp;fucking like no tomorrow. Louise didn't stop. If anything, the crowd's presence\u0026nbsp;turned her on even more.\n\nLouise\u0026nbsp;shivered at the spike of lust from the crowd around her, watching her being\u0026nbsp;mounted like an animal in heat. God, that was exactly what she wanted.\n\n“Fuck me!\"\u0026nbsp;she cried aloud. Several of the voyeurs were masturbating, some had tried to\u0026nbsp;get closer, but the gryphon was quick to snap at anyone that came too close, it\u0026nbsp;seemed the animal didn't care if the humans watched, but he wouldn't allow\u0026nbsp;inferior males to touch his breeding bitch.\n\nShe was\u0026nbsp;groaning and howling together with the gryphon, rationality suppressed by the\u0026nbsp;wild lust. She felt his hip hitting her ass as he began to drive into her, fast\u0026nbsp;hard strokes that kept her just a breath from climax, as his claws held her\u0026nbsp;place.\n\nGod, feels\u0026nbsp;so good…so right…They both groaned, in that moment they were two animals locked\u0026nbsp;into a breeding frenzy. \u0026nbsp;Louise had the\u0026nbsp;urge to have him inside her, all of him. To feel his thick cock filling her,\u0026nbsp;stretching her to the limit and filling her with his hot, thick seed.\n\nLouise felt\u0026nbsp;herself stretching, her pussy opening as it never had before. Then there was a\u0026nbsp;warm sliding sensation and a throbbing around her entrance that was intensely\u0026nbsp;pleasurable, the prelude for an orgasm. \u0026nbsp;\n\nThe gryphon's\u0026nbsp;knot filled and stimulated her at the same time, overwhelmed her nerve endings.\u0026nbsp;Louise rocked experimentally against him, feeling the hot, hard flesh rubbing\u0026nbsp;her sensitive pearl once more.\n\nGod, it\u0026nbsp;felt incredible!\n\nHe was completely\u0026nbsp;inside of her now, the knot tying them together.\n\nThe feeling\u0026nbsp;almost brought tears to her eyes and a feeling of wholeness she'd never felt\u0026nbsp;before swept over her. In that moment Louise felt herself to be completely\u0026nbsp;opened and owned. She knew that his knot was filling her, could feel it\u0026nbsp;swelling to lock them together, but there was no pain. Only the pleasure of\u0026nbsp;being so completely taken by a wild animal. \u0026nbsp;Only the delicious knowledge that the gryphon was\u0026nbsp;all the way inside her and that he would be there for a long, long time.\n\n“Bite me!\"\u0026nbsp;She was screaming the words as she felt his thrusts increase, felt his cock\u0026nbsp;ramming into her, sliding heatedly through his own pre-come and the thick cream\u0026nbsp;that coated her. Her orgasm was getting closer. So close. Just another breath,\u0026nbsp;another thrust. He came over her, a growl, animalistic and rough sounding at\u0026nbsp;her ear a second before his beak bit into her shoulder, his tongue rasping the\u0026nbsp;wound and sending her over the edge.\n\nShe lost\u0026nbsp;her mind as the painful pleasure of the bite and his hard driving thrusts\u0026nbsp;pushed her over the edge, she exploded into a cataclysm of bursting lights and\u0026nbsp;sensation. Every nerve ending resonated in pleasure. Every cell swelled in wicked\u0026nbsp;bliss until the release poured from him, only to be stopped by the knot-hard\u0026nbsp;swelling that locked deep inside her cunt as his seed began to pulse from his\u0026nbsp;cock to fill her hungry womb.\n\nEach hard\u0026nbsp;spurt of semen triggered another smaller explosion in her pussy. Each hard\u0026nbsp;throb of the knot locked inside her had her screaming in pleasure until she\u0026nbsp;could do nothing but lay beneath him, shuddering convulsively, the ecstasy\u0026nbsp;never-ending. She moaned weakly as she felt the swelling decrease and his cock\u0026nbsp;slide regretfully from the hot grip she had on it. He collapsed over her, covering\u0026nbsp;her with his wings, surrounding her with his warmth as exhaustion began to slip\u0026nbsp;over her.\n\nLooking\u0026nbsp;back to the trail, she heard cheers from the voyeurs.","series":{"name":"Gryphons' Tales","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1372805-hunting-grounds-pt-1.json"}}