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Horus was.... Larger than her last fling had been, but considering the gryphon was also near a full two feet taller than the rat she'd been dating previously, it made sense that he would be, well, proportionally sized. She gripped a fistfull of light gold feathers from his hip a little tighter, pushing him back against the dresser in his dorm room, before she noisily began to suckle upon the thick obsidian spire jutting from his fuzzy, downy sheath.

Her tongue caressed the sleek, folded barbs that ran along the head of his shaft, heritage of his feline ancestry. More obvious were the large wings that fanned out to block the window and spread across the wall behind him; a much more clear indication of his avian heritage. All in all, they melded to create a mythical beast of studly proportions. It was no surprise he was one of the stars of the college rugby team.

She cradled his sack in the palm of her paw, rolling his nuts across her fingers as she teased the taut patch just behind them with her fingertips. The jungle cat nursed on his prick with that sweet little jaguar maw of hers, ever careful of her sharp teeth while she suckled on him like a lollipop. They'd been a thing for about two months now, though she was still reluctant to let him have her properly. She was saving herself until she had a certain sign of his commitment, unwilling to give her virginity to just any male who would love her and leave her, but that didn't mean there weren't plenty of other things she could do for 'Her birdie boy' when they were alone.

Horus satisfied Sherri's need to have a strong, affectionate and attentive male to keep her warm and safe, to love her and spoil her, and he had been all of that and so much more. Plus, it didn't hurt to have him scare off the other less savory sort who would have loved to try their luck with her. To Horus, she satisfied the need for actual affection in his life after his parents split up over... Disagreements.

Horus groaned, a low, warbling trill escaping his throat as he rolled his head back, beak open towards the ceiling. His fingers found her small, pointed ears and gripped them tight, his hips rolling as he fucked his stiff shaft into her throat, her tongue teasing across the underside of the slick log of flesh like a seasoned whore. She'd certainly had practice, but he didn't mind that... It just meant he got to reap the rewards of her learning.

"Jesus Sherri, I swear... You're gonna make me pop before I've even had a chance to enjoy you..." He managed between breaths, her free paw stroking along the exposed flesh that simply couldn't fit in her warm and delicate muzzle.

She pulled back, letting her lips pop wetly from his tip, before she lay a teasing kiss on the throbbing head of his breeder, her sweet kitten eyes looking up at him.

"Awww, poor birdie... I feel so bad for you..."

"Could let me fuck you to make up for it..." He suggested, not missing a beat as he smirked, looking down to meet her playful gaze. She kissed his tip again.

"Uh-uh. Nice try... Not until after you show me some proof you're sticking around. I'm not just some love 'em and leave them girl." She reprimanded him, one finger playfully flicking the side of his length. "You want some of this pussycat's pussy cat, you've gotta show me you're in it for the long run."

She went back down on him, threatening to make his knees buckle when she began to lewdly purr around the thick piece of gryph-meat in her mouth. Her lips slurped wetly each time she lowered her muzzle onto his girth, and his fingers curled around her ears, giving her a praising rub.

"You've been sucking my cock for two months now from the first date, what more could you want?"

She paused, her muzzle stopping as she cocked an eyebrow in thought, half his length still snug in the warm confines of her throat. After a torturous moment, she pulled back, switching to using both paws to stroke over his winning ticket in the genetic lottery. He was thick, tapered and bobbing before her eager muzzle, and her paws plucked at the barbs on his head in a blissful rush of near over stimulation. Gryphon precum quickly soaked her fingers as she stroked with the mixture of pre and saliva to make her soft paw pads just glide across his twitching flesh.

"I want to meet your parents. After all, you met mine that one time before the movies. It's only fair. Have you told them about me yet?" She teased him, knowing full well that he'd been trying to keep what they had just to those people who needed to know as family went for the time being. He stuttered awkwardly, frowning.

"Well, Mom knows, but Dad... It's... Complicated." He began, earning a scoff of laughter from the feline kneeling before him.

"More complicated than me finding new and creative ways to make you squawk?" She giggled, lowering her mouth back down to lick the droplet of salty precum dribbling along the underside of his girth.

"Gah, yes!" He groaned, grabbing the back of her head firmly as he began to thrust himself into her maw with earnest, his wings beating gently in time with his not so gentle face-fucking. He let out a keening cry before slamming his beak shut, giving a last few jerking movements of his hips before the pent up load of gryphon cum filled her muzzy with his sweet, salty favor.

She moaned, grinding her thighs together as she knelt between his legs, obediently and leisurely swallowing every drop he had to give her before she pulled back with a wet 'pop', leaving a string of cum connecting her lips to his breeding rod, still twitching in the cool air of the dorm room.

She eyed him hungrily, cleaning her lips of any evidence of their naughtiness with a deft swipe of her tongue. "I want to meet them. You keep saying that you'll introduce me, and then putting it off." She huffed with a playful pout. "Makes me feel like you're afraid of letting them meet me."

Horus feel for the bait hook, line and sinker. "No! What, not at all! It's just-" He stammered, quickly trying to cover his delaying with any excuse that would fit. Sherri just laughed at him, prodding his feathery chest with a single spotted finger.

"I'm teasing, Horus. Calm down big bird. How about we make a deal? You introduce me to your folks, and I'll let you fuck me." She promised, kissing him full on the mouth before he had the chance to get a word out of his shocked looking face.

Horus blinked, his mind speeding to catch up and do a double take to make sure he'd heard her right, while the spotted feline's tongue adoringly explored his mouth, sharing his taste with him. She finally broke the contact after almost a full minute, panting and breathless. A grin was strewn over her face, that same cheeky grin that had drawn him to her to begin with.

"After all, you've been wanting to pop my cherry since I told you... I'll let you..." She tortured him with her words, running a finger along the smooth curve of his beak up to the point of his peregrine face. "But AFTER, not before, I meet your parents. Dinner. This weekend. We'll make it official to them."

His cock was rock hard again in an instant, poking her chest as she wrapped her arms around him. One paw slowly guided his fingers down between her legs, letting him feel the heat and warmth blooming between her thighs, the fur matted with slick, feline fuck honey. Her teeth nibbled along the side of his neck as she whispered.

"Bareback..."

He cringed, visibly fighting the urge to just pin her down and fuck her into a screaming, moaning puddle right there on the bed. His prick throbbed like a struck bar of titanium again almost immediately, ready for another round. Dammit, she knew how to push his buttons when she wanted something. His fingers scraped down the length of her spine, tracing through her spotted fur nice and roughly.

"You know what that entails..." He warned her slyly, returning the aforementioned nipping with his beak. She submissively exposed her throat for him, moaning as his fingers curled into her sex, tasting his outer lips with the most delicate and tantalizing touches.

"Just for you, I'll be a good girl..." She spoke with a breathless lilt, before dragging her tongue up the side of his throat, and just as quickly spun away from his grasp before he could tease his way between her thighs and make her late for another class today.

"After! After! Bad bird!" She laughed, smiling as she blushed. He made her terribly naughty around him dammit! If it was going to happen though, she wanted it to be on her terms. She quickly fetched up her panties from where they had been hastily discarded on the floor in their efforts to get eachother naked as quickly as possible, and fetched her tight fitting jeans from off the back of the office chair by his desk.

"Cambridge doesn't accept drop-outs, and I won't accept a pull out on my first time. But, all that after you introduce me."

"It's not that easy. They're not together, and haven't been for a while, and dad..." He paused. He really didn't want her meeting his father. The thought alone gave him dread. There was a reason his mother had left him and moved back to her home a few hours south of his dad's.

"I know, he's weird. You don't like being there. But this is important to me. Please... baby?"

He sighed. He didn't even have to look to know she was giving him those big blue pleading kitten eyes. Dammit. They'd been his one weakness with her since they started dating.

"I'll... Talk to him. He's usually home on the weekends." Horus finally resigned himself to the fact, wrapping his arms and wings around Sherri as she gave an excited squeal, and immediately wrapped herself in his embrace, purring like a contented house cat.

"Awww, you're the best."

"Yeah, don't I know it?" Horus rolled his eyes, placing a soft kiss upon her brow as his fingers stroked her hair, tenderly holding her in his embrace.