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Shertu didn't think he would have to come back to this place at night.

The gryphon had recently taken a summer job working at a local farm. The money was decent, and though the labor was pretty backbreaking and the heat was intense, Shertu found himself enjoying the job at the end of the day. He enjoyed working with animals, though there were certainly some parts that...squicked him out a little bit! What had drawn him back to the farm in the dark of night was certainly not one of those parts, though. During his work, the gryphon had found himself especially interested in a donkey that he had come across a few times. A beautiful chocolate brown, with white stripes and splotches...Shertu just had to spend some time with that donk! And he couldn't really slack off on the job, so the only appropriate time was during the night...

After touching down outside the biggest barn in the complex, which housed the stable he had seen the donkey at many a time, Shertu made sure that nobody was around before creaking open the door and making his way inside. He cringed every time he stepped on a branch or a squeaky hinge cried out, but luckily, none of those noises seemed to disturb the animals - or alert anyone that might be in the vicinity. After a minute or two of wandering around in darkness, near the end of the barn, he found the stable he was looking for. The gryphon grabbed a lantern he knew was in the corner and flicked it on before holding it up and seeing the sleeping donk he had been searching for...being a donkey, Kysis was able to sleep standing up, and that's exactly what he was doing; his head resting on the door to his stable pen, looking just the same as he would if he was awake...besides his eyes being closed, of course!

Despite getting this far without a hitch, Shertu didn't really know how he would wake up Kysis without starting a panic in the stable. After a moment of thinking it over, he eventually just decided on being as gentle and quiet as possible; Kysis was an intelligent donkey, so if he saw Shertu in the lantern light, he would surely calm down. It was just a matter of appearing like himself instead of a vague dark blob in the dim lamp light! Perhaps, though, the donkey would recognize his voice, and that's eventually what he decided to go for.

"Hey, hey buddy. Hey, it's me!" Shertu said as he reached out and started to pet the sleeping donkey's snout, repeating those words and variations upon them as he gently rubbed his hand over Kysis's nose. it took a moment or two, and when the donkey woke up he did start to sputter and chatter a bit, but he wasn't spooked, and it seemed as if it only took a few seconds for the donkey to realize who was waking him up. "Heyy, there we go..." Shertu continued as he reached over the barrier and undid the hinge on the door, slowly opening it up and stepping inside as the donkey gradually woke up, stumbling backwards in his stall to allow Shertu inside. The gryphon more than willingly took up the extra space, reaching up and wrapping both of his arms around Kysis's thick neck and starting to stroke the long, silky mane on the other side. "Aahhhh, how you doing, you big lug?~"

Shertu continued the introductory petting for a while, before he started to gradually move towards the back of the stall that the two of them were in. There was a reason he had to make this visit in the cover of night, after all...! Shertu quickly picked his lantern back up off the ground and brought it with him as he made his way around Kysis's body, the donkey starting to get a little bit curious as to what he was doing back there. Eventually, Shertu made his way all the way behind Kysis, holding his lantern up so he could get a nice, full view of exactly what he had come for. Nestled under the donkey's rather short tail, for all the world to see, was one hell of a thick and squishy, chocolatey-brown pucker! It flexed and clenched absent-mindedly in the darkness as Shertu got a good look at it, setting the lantern on a small shelf behind him before he really started to get up close and personal with the object of his desires. He had caught a few glimpses of what was under the donkey's tail as he was working around the farm, and, well, he had spent quite a few days thinking about what it would be like to stick his beak in there!

Kysis started to figure out what was going on as time passed, and the donkey was more than willing to let Shertu go to town back there! The donkey started to clench his pucker even harder as Shertu looked at it, the gryphon amazed by the amount of control the donkey had over his donut. "Ohh, you big tease~ at this point, I just can't resist it..."

Shertu closed his eyes before he started to lean in, taking a good breath of the donkey's natural musk before his beak started to squish against Kysis's tailhole, the donkey fidgeting a little bit as he felt the comparatively cold beak in such a sensitive region of his body! The clenching that he did only served to arouse his gryphon friend even more, though, Shertu continuing to press forward until his beak was nearly all the way inside! The tightness and warmth surrounding his face was as amazing as he thought it would be, but there was still so much more that the gryphon had in mind for this clandestine meeting...

The gryphon's tongue started to snake its way out of its enclosure as Shertu leaned further in, starting to rim the donkey properly as Kysis started to get louder and louder, the donkey making some sort of breathy whinny as he felt that slimy, warm muscle licking and slurping all around his asshole...Shertu was certainly being thorough with his rimming, that was for sure! It definitely felt good to the donkey, but it was getting to the point where Kysis was realizing that he was starting to get pretty hungry. He had been woken up in the middle of the night, after all, and dinner had been more than a few hours ago at this point!

The donkey continued to clench deeper and harder as Shertu's beak explored more of the donkey's thick tail hole, burying his tongue as deep as it could go and taking deep, arousing slurps of that wonderful, musky flavor. His own cock was starting to stiffen in his pants, and he imagined that the donkey's thick member was doing the same! Nearly his entire beak was trapped inside of Kysis's pucker, the tightness of the donkey's clenches and sharing that Shertu couldn't pull out his beak even if he wanted to...each powerful, muscular contraction was pulling Shertu further, and the gryphon didn't even notice it while he was making out with that delicious tailhole! He just took it as an opportunity to enjoy himself even more, even reaching around and trying to stroke the donkey a little bit...though he wasn't very successful or coordinated in his efforts to do so! Kysis appreciated the effort, at the very least.

As the gryphon continued his gratuitous rimming, he was starting to notice that he was sinking deeper and deeper into the donkey's tail hole without really meaning to. Nearly his entire face had been swallowed up by Kysis's pucker, and there seemed to be no sign that it would stop happening anytime soon! Shertu was obviously incredibly into what was happening, he wouldn't be here if he wasn't, but things were going perhaps a bit fast for him right now...especially since it felt like it was Kysis that was actually feeding him deeper inside! The donkey had started to back up a little bit, smushing Shertu between the back wall of his stable and...well, his fat ass!

By now, Shertu's head was almost completely inside of the donkey's ass, his shoulders starting to bump up against Kysis's ample rump cheeks! All Shertu could breathe was the thin, musky air inside of the donkey's bowels, and that was the point where the gryphon realized that he should probably leave. He placed his hands on Kysis's cheeks and started to push outward while pulling himself out, but the gryphon very quickly realized that he didn't have the space to do such a thing! Kysis started to hear some muffled complaints from deep inside of his rectum, but the donkey didn't care. In fact, the squirms and struggles felt so amazing inside of his ass that his body reflexively started to clench and pull the gryph even deeper. The donkey and his body had fully decided that Shertu was going to be an ass meal, and there was nothing that the gryphon could hope to do about it...

He was sure as hell going to try, though. Even as the anal walls started to pulse and undulate to pull the gryphon deeper inside, Shertu kept squirming, hoping his hands would be enough to pull him out of this predicament he found himself in! It was becoming increasingly difficult to actually use his hands though, as the donkey's pucker started to swallow up his shoulders, the gryphon's arms slowly being forced to his sides against his best efforts. It was so slimy and wet and musky in here, that Shertu felt more than once like he was just going to slip all the way inside of Kysis without a second thought...But that was impossible, right? There was no way he could fit all of the way into the donkey's intestines, no matter how much bigger the animal was than him. Surely Kysis was just using him to scratch one hell of a deep itch, and when the donkey was done, he would let the gryphon out. Right?

If that was true, that itch would have to be all the way inside the donkey's stomach. At least, that was the impression that Kysis was giving off by how dedicated he was to swallowing up Shertu with his ass! The donkey's pucker stretched and oozed over Shertu's feathery shoulders, removing quite a bit of the gryphon's agency and allowing Kysis to start working him deeper inside even faster. The donkey's shaft was fully flared at this point, Kysis in absolute heaven with all the wiggling he was feeling so deep in his bowels...but the donkey knew it could get so much better. It had to get so much better. His pucker made a noisy, wet *shlllrrrppp!* As it swallowed up Shertu's shoulders and arms, making the already tight, cramped space even tighter to the gryphon inside...each contraction of those powerful rectal muscles squeezed the breath right out of Shertu's lungs, while also simultaneously feeding him deeper into the maze of slimy, musky bowels he was almost certainly going to be exploring for the next few hours! More than half of the gryphon was now snug inside of donkey ass, and nothing could stop Shertu from being sucked all the way inside.

The gryphon's legs were mostly useless at this point, another clench of Kysis's rear yanking them off the ground and leaving them flailing around helplessly in the air. Shertu was starting to make a bulge in the donkey's underbelly, a fact that Kysis very much appreciated; after all, that bulge was pressing right up against his meaty shaft! His face was being smeared with all sorts of slimy, gooey fluids around every turn in this maze of guts, Shertu being forced to bend in some pretty awkward angles to be pushed and processed through these tubes! Kysis's big, brown donut was starting to return to its normal size at this point, just a pair of yellow and white paws sticking out from underneath his tail...and, even those were well on their way to disappearing, despite Shertu very clearly not wanting this to progress any further!

The tightness and the heat deep inside of Kysis's body was already starting to tax the gryphon quite a bit. It was already tough to struggle without the use of his arms, but with every movement being sent right back at him with twice the strength in the form of a reflexive clench, the fight was literally being squeezed out of the gryphon! And yet, even with all that was happening to Shertu, his shaft was still rock hard, throbbing against the tight bowel walls and even causing the gryphon to involuntarily hump those walls a few times! It was just something about the humidity, the thick musk, the thought of where he really was right now...it all still excited the gryph somehow.

Shertu's survival instincts were still leading the charge, but those instincts really couldn't do anything about where the gryphon was right now. And Kysis couldn't care less about the internal conflict that his ass meal was dealing with right now. The donkey was far too deep in his own arousal to care about the fate of his food! As long as the gryphon ended up in his stomach, everything would be fine for the equine. And Shertu was well on his way to satisfying the donkey's lustful hunger...

Speaking of lust, though, Kysis was also definitely starting to teeter on the edge of orgasm. Every time he clenched, he felt the gryphon squirming deeper and deeper inside of him, the sensation driving the donkey absolutely insane! His cock was starting to leak onto the floor of his stable, the donkey continuing to make a mess as his hungry pucker drew in the bird's calves and legs, his paws really the only thing sticking out of Kysis's rump at this point! Just another clench or two, and the gryphon would be entirely claimed by Kysis's hungry rear...

And, as it turned out, that last clench was just enough to force the donkey to blow. Kysis let out a strange sound somewhere between a moan and a neigh as he orgasmed, ropes of sticky donkey jizz blasting out of the tip of his flared cock and onto the mess already accumulating at the bottom of the stable. The donkey's anus clenched reflexively with each blast of cum, each one of those super tight contractions drawing Shertu deeper inside and nearly crushing the gryphon inside the hot, musky tunnels! With a loud, proud *shlrrrrPPP*, the last of Shertu disappeared into the donkey's ass during his orgasm, Kysis not even really noticing it at first as his body surged with all sorts of delightful sensations! Shertu definitely noticed it, though...noticed the fact that he was now nearly two feet deeper in the donkey, all those tight clenches in the throes of orgasm having at least expedited the gryphon's journey to Kysis's stomach! He didn't really appreciate how much discomfort he had endured during the donkey's bout of hedonism, though.

Kysis's spent shaft rubbed and grinded up against the donkey's massive gut as Shertu was pushed and pulled through twist after turn deep inside of the donkey. The powerful clenching and squeezing of Kysis's orgasm had expedited the gryphon's trip a bit, but a long, tight, and uncomfortable journey was still ahead for the donkey's ass meal. Shertu didn't have much energy left to squirm around, but he had to at least try to fight what was happening to him!

It took a good hour or two for Shertu to fully arrive in his new home, slowly snaking his way through twist after turn of musky donkey guts. Since then, Kysis had settled down a little bit, the donkey curling up in his bed of hay to relax and doze off a little bit as he felt his stomach rumble and churn over the gryphon inside. The trip had started to become strangely uniform and perhaps even a bit relaxing for the gryphon, though the tightness and heat was still certainly making him a bit faint! As he approached the entrance to Kysis's stomach, though, the environment certainly changed. The bowels around him clenched and contracted once more, causing Shertu to squawk in discomfort as he was pushed through the sphincter and into the slightly roomier, though much slimier and caustic chamber that was the donkey's rumbling, hungry belly! The equine's guts rudely forced the rest of the gryphon inside against his best wishes, the stomach walls already starting to rub and massage against his matted, slimy feathers...

The sudden sensation of his stomach filling out awoke the donkey a bit, Kysis nursing at the belly between his legs with his nose as he felt Shertu squirming and kicking inside. The gryphon's struggles had been reignited a little bit by the change of scenery, but there was only so much Shertu could do to fight back against the donkey's digestive system in the first place. Already, those stomach walls were starting to rub and press at his tenderized form, such a long trip through donkey bowels more than enough to prepare Shertu for a pleasurable bout of digestion...well, pleasurable for Kysis, anyway! Shertu didn't much appreciate the tingling and sizzling that was starting to overwhelm his ears and nerves, which steadily increased in intensity as the churning sack around him continued to squeeze and press inward on his delicious self.

Shertu would be squirming and pressing out against the stomach walls that surrounded him for another good hour or two, the impression of his clawed fingers occasionally showing on the outside of Kysis's stomach...but there was nobody around to see such a thing, and even if they did, they would be far more likely to book it out of there rather than try to save the gryphon. They didn't want to be next, after all! So, Shertu was left to his own devices deep in the donkey's stomach, his consciousness fading away just as his body did. The arduous ride through Kysis's bowels, as well as the impressive cocktail of digestive enzymes, had worn the gryphon down into little more than a nutritious, gooey sludge...

From there, it was simple for Kysis. The donkey would let his body finish up the work while he slept, occasionally belching up a few feathers onto the floor of his stable as the gryphon was melted away. Shertu would start to steadily funnel back down the way he came from, though in a much different form! Yes, the gryphon was going to get the absolute full tour of the pucker he loved so much, though he probably wouldn't have been so eager about it if he realized that he was going to be making the return trip as well...then again, though, he didn't even expect to make an entry trip.

In the morning, Kysis was led out of the stable by another farm worker, grumpy as hell at the fact that they had to cover Shertu's shift. Damn gryphon must have slept in or something. This farmhand didn't even notice that Kysis looked much fatter and thicker than normal, or that the donkey didn't bother with any of their hay for breakfast, either...perhaps a more astute and observant caretaker would have noticed these things, but for minimum wage at 6:00 in the morning? The farmhand couldn't care less.

At some point throughout the day, Kysis lifted his tail up and brazenly deposited the remains of the gryphon in a random corner of the yard, just as casually as he would for a much more normal meal. And, eventually someone would discover the fact that there were bones sticking out of the pile...but it would be impossible to pin it on just one horse, or in this case, just one donkey! And the donkey? Well, he was already thinking about the next farmhand that he could get away with stuffing up into his ass...