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Pregnancy and Impregnation

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Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)

Commissioned by SaphiraFafnar

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"This is a strange place to lay eggs..."

The four-legged skunk-crow hybrid, a gryphon through and through with a thick, striped tail, waddled heavily, her wings drooping from the ache of carrying her heavily pregnant belly about. It was not so easy for her to walk in the final day of her pregnancy cycle, though her dark coat of fur gleamed lusciously with good health and feeling that came with being at such a point in her cycle.

The anthro beside her, of course, was her spitting image, the same but in anthro form, the gryphons having turned heads as they made their way to the laying chambers. Nalu's society, in the world of anthros and technology progressing into space flight and travel beyond even feral Nalu's wildest dreams, had a different way about laying than she was used to. With so many different species coming together in a world that brought so many together, she supposed that there had to be a better monitored environment for those giving birth or laying, considering that gryphons especially would not have the warmth and loving guidance of a flock around them.

Feral Nalu shivered, glancing at the cutie beside her, her sister gryphon in anthro form. She still remembered the first time that she had laid her eggs, the warmth of her mother pressed to her side, gently showing her the way, when she had to push. Already a mother, she'd cared for two clutches of young before but still wanted to see more and more clutches of her offspring come forth into the world, the very act of motherhood stirring up something warmer and more motherly still within her.

She wanted that feeling again.

Anthro Nalu, however, had never been bred to impregnation before, always using one method or another of contraception, though her wobbling belly seemed to lead the way forward in the end stages of her pregnancy. She smiled and beckoned her sister in, the laying chambers set up like a fancy spa, everything calm and serene where they could take their own nesting pods or go into shared facilities. Of course, they would share, standing shoulder to shoulder as their guts ached, the weight of the eggs within them begging for release.

Soft music played, the air warm around them without bringing a rise of sweat to the pads of their paws, where their sweat glands were located, panting softly, nature taking its course. The rooms were softly illuminated, the one that they had chosen spacious, but those in charge would be able to take care of their eggs far better than they could in a pod home, with the idea that feral Nalu would take the lead in raising them and bring all gryphons back to her world - when that could be done, of course. But it was as safe and as comforting an environment for her to lay her clutch as she could have liked and good for her to have the dear anthro Nalu with her. Perhaps, however, she would lay off teasing her about only having two legs rather than the far superior four.

They took their time, a little of their skunk musk releasing, soft and thick, in the air as the eggs eased their way from them. It was not a tumultuous affair but one where the quiet was broken with grunts and groans, waiting and leaning into one another for the support that was so very sorely needed in the best kind of moments. It was harder for the anthro to squat than the feral but they got through it together, a stray feather drifting off as the eggs nestled down into the shaped nests that had been provided for them. The birth of new life came in the laying, the little ones inside not yet ready to hatch, yet Nalu grunted and rolled her head back, her fierce protective instinct taking over even then.

"Unff..."

"Easy, dear, I'm here for you."

Feral Nalu nuzzled her cheek and she panted, slinging an arm around her neck to draw her in close with the last of her eggs plopping safely down.

Gryphons, fortunately, recovered quickly after laying, very often needing to be in flight again, out in feral Nalu's world, to ensure that no predator was coming for their eggs. The instinct remained, getting them up on their paws swiftly once more, claws clicking across the ground as they stalked back and forth, surveying the area, working out any stiffness and tension from their muscles the best they could in a comparatively small space. It was set up almost in a tiered system but only one raised level for the nests to sit, clean towels and a shower off from the room for them to freshen up.

The shower may have been small but they still came together in there, kissing tenderly, taking a moment in the heat and flow of the steam wrapping itself around them, sealing them away from prying eyes. The clear glass door steamed up quickly as their moans tangled along with their limbs, though they were more inclined to give their bodies a moment longer to recover, shafts rising. Besides holding obviously female parts, their bodies took on shafts too with thick knots - when they were inflated, of course - which both of them were quite familiar with by that point in their relationship. They were due attention too, anthro Nalu dropping to her knees as she moaned and took her sister's cock into her mouth, opening her beak and taking her friend deep.

It was the best place for such a cock as feral Nalu rocked and ground into her sister's beak and the back of her throat, forcing the thick bulge of her cock down there, aching for more. Their musk dissipated through the shower more aptly with the steam encasing them, flooding and flowing around, panting and heaving while the warmth eased into their lungs too. Her tail flicked up, expelling and swirling around even more of her musk, the thick scent of her hanging in the air almost as if it could become a taste in a heartbeat of a moment. It was intoxicating and the gryphon on her knees, gulping down that cock, was not about to deny it even then, letting it affect her whole-heartedly as she took a load of seed straight down her throat.

Of course, feral Nalu was not going to let her sister go without her own pleasure too as Nalu slumped against the wall, her legs tucked up and spread to allow the larger gryphoness to get in between them. That long tongue tenderly swirled around her cock, drawing it up into the feral's mouth as she enjoyed it, tasting it, though her tongue and the water streaming down hotly washed away any pre-cum as soon as it appeared. She moaned, her head rolling back against the comparatively cool tile of the shower, an arm flung up against the wall over her had, relishing in rolling pleasure, swamping her and teasing through. Soon enough, she'd shared her own load with her sister, relieving just a little more tension from her body, though there was something in her tingling sack, her nuts aching for more, that did not yet feel satisfied, desperate for something...more.

But what more? Ah, that would come in time.

Cleaning up had to be done at some point and they emerged fresh and clean to dry off, chuckling softly to themselves, their closeness bringing them even nearer to one another in that moment. What they had shared was in the sisterhood of gryphons from age upon age ago and an experience that could never be forgotten, shivering in anticipation of motherhood to come, the bond that would render them sister mothers, though not wives to one another. Their bond, after all, was far closer than that.

Yet neither of them expected the door to swing open, admitting two dragons - one longer with an noodle-like body and the other more traditionally shaped as a quadruped - that appeared to be pure silver on first glance. As their eyes adjusted, however, it became clear that there were subtle differences in their scales that further set them apart, the set and sway of their bodies coming with different muscles too, holding themselves in a way that best suited the individual.

"They said we'd find you here - did you have a good laying session?"

The anthro squinted, tipping forward onto her toes, not seeming bothering at all that she only had a towel wrapped around in the presence of others. It was not as if, after all, the ferals wore any clothes to speak of: they simply weren't required.

Ah!

"Oh!" Nalu's feathers softened a little from where they had fluffed up in surprise. "I didn't think the room was occupied after us - and you are here too! Xig, it's so good to see you again!"

Feral Nalu blinked, looking between them. Wait a moment... Did she know the other dragon, the one with scales that seemed black in dimmer lights, too? Xig, had she said? But the two of them looked so similar, almost the same as she and the anthro did: The same but from different worlds.

Was that the key? She pulled her head back sharply, taking in a sweetly tart scent that, as always, carried hints of her own musk in it, the dragon's body taking any chance to mimic what would best please her senses.

"Xigfeldo?"

Xigfeldo grinned a dragon grin, teeth showing.

"In the flesh. Or scales, as you have it."

She laughed and shook her head, stepping up to meet him while the other pair from the world of anthros and mystical creatures eyed them curiously.

"I didn't think time-hopping was your style," Xigfeldo commenting, accepting her one-legged hug around his neck and folding a soft, leathery wing around her in turn. "However did you find yourself here? Did you come across one of my portals?"

"Portals?" Nalu shook her head, shaking out her wings and sitting back on her haunches, relieved, at least, that her belly was back to its normal size. "Oh, you and your portals, scales... You're always messing about with those. No, I was, um, with a marten from this world and it was her technology that brought me here. I'm assuming that our search to open up a passage from this world back to yours and mine is at an end now then? You always do ruin the fun!"

Xigfeldo pushed her playfully, though there was not too much difference in their sizes, considering the greater stature to what feral Nalu held herself too, though the problem of her returning to her world, indeed, would be no worry to them at all. They would have to tell Ulrica that she wouldn't have to worry about finding a way to get them back there anymore, though that was perhaps one better undertaken sooner rather than later, considering how much time she was spending on it.

But time with the dragons had them venturing deeper into the facility, their eggs in good hands back where they were would be incubated until it was time for them to hatch. Without a warm body to sit on them day and night, they needed more attention than so many in the world could give them - and, really, who wanted to suffer sores from being trapped on a clutch of eggs for, sometimes, months on end?

Anthro Nalu felt as if she already knew Xigfeldo, not just noodle-Xig, the slimmer-bodied dragon from the Eastern continents of Earth. His kind had migrated, many, many generations back, but his slim form undulating and twisting through the sky had remained regardless of that he was in a different world and land to his ancestors. There was so much to his kind and his species and yet his personality, somehow, seemed to be so tied to that of the feral Xigfeldo, the one that was bulkier and more rounded out like Nalu, that they seemed one and the same.

She rubbed her head as they walked through the complex, the two with shorter legs having to take quicker steps to keep up. No, that was right, kind of, like her and Nalu. It was confusing having so many duplicates of one another around all the time but, in a way, it was comforting too. They were similar and yet different, enough to keep it interesting and yet still familiar enough that made it easy to simply be together.

Feral Nalu shook her head, though Xigfeldo himself was just as perplexed by her at some of the things in the world of anthros and ferals, mingling together as if there was no difference between them, as she had been.

"See here - they go into little boxes to relieve themselves!"

Xigfeldo wrinkled his muzzle.

"Surely you do not do that also, Xig?"

The noodle-dragon arched his back, affronted.

"Yes! When spending time in civilised areas! Sometimes there is not a toilet halfway up a mountain, however, so I just have to do what I'm supposed to do!"

They laughed, covering their muzzles and muting their amusement the best they could, though it was still funny to amuse themselves with the differences. It was not a bad way of going about things, feral Nalu had to admit, but it was awkward for one of her size, sometimes, to get into anthro areas that really were not designed for her.

However, there was one place that all of them could agree to go after grabbing a bite of something that those of that world loved, the noodle-dragon and anthro Nalu, and that the others were rather dubious about. Whereas the spice of Mexican food, flavours exploding, was nice for some, there were others that didn't come together quite right for taste buds that were not used to them, Xigfeldo wrinkling up his muzzle and, perhaps a little less than politely, declining any more.

The spa, however... That was something new for some of them - three of them, in fact, as noodle-Xig had not had the luxury of going as yet. It was a quiet day and, when the attendant saw the size of them, he had them well taken care of with a private suite, Nalu smirking as she handed over the credits on a money stick for what was needed.

"Does that cost very much?" The slenderer dragon asked, lips pressing together in worry. "I don't have money on me right now but I do not want you to be hard up on my account."

Nalu smirked and tapped the side of her beak with her forefinger.

"Oh, don't you worry about it, sweetie... I've got a few tricks up my sleeve and money is rather lucrative at the moment!"

She leaned in, a grin lighting up her eyes.

"Let us just say that my last treasure-hunting expedition with Ulrica was a success! Even though we didn't find the tech needed to fix her machine to set up the transport back to the other world...but that is by the by now."

Did anyone tell Ulrica that she didn't have to work on the transporter anymore? She was sure someone must have said, yes, she was sure of it.

Regardless, dipping into the warm water of the spa was something that she could easily get behind, hesitating for a moment before the hot tub. No bathing clothes had been supplied but feral Nalu had seen her naked time after time again and it hardly seemed like the ferals were going to put anything on to protect what modesty they did not need to.

The attendants, well...she was sure they had seen it all anyway and it was not as if nude bathing in the adult areas, of course, was out of bounds in the slightest.

The spa was exclusive, looking out over meadows and a pond near the bottom, though she had to strain through the steamy glass to see, wiping away the misty condensation. Despite being more comfortable with herself, feeding a little off feral Nalu's innate sexual energy, she still modestly covered her breasts with her arm, her legs close enough to feel content about that part of her.

The water eased up her breasts as she settled into the very large hot tub, head laid back, noodle-Xig in there with her. He easily relaxed and sprawled out, letting the jets massage his scales, murmuring his appreciation of them with his eyes half-lidded.

"Mm... I didn't know how good this would feel with a clutch of eggs...The weight of them..." One eye opened, lazily looking her over as if he was simply too warm and too content to do anything else. "You know how it is. Did you just not come from laying?"

Nalu started, sitting up with her breasts rising above the water, though she did not notice.

"You're also carrying eggs? Aren't you not meant to be in there if you're pregnant?"

Noodle-Xig shivered, sending his coils undulating through the water.

"Mmm... No, for dragons, it's fine. We hold our eggs deeper to regulate their temperature, though I do admit I had to look into it back when I discovered those delightful hot springs."

Xigfeldo grinned, looming above, though he had his eye on something called a steam room that was apparently very rejuvenating for the scales.

"Yes! He took me to one of those here! I can't believe you have them too, that was the first place that I mated!"

Anthro Nalu gasped, but her beak was too close to the water's surface, gulping down a large mouthful that choked into the wrong pipe, coughing and spluttering. For a moment, her chest tightened, contracting and striving to force out the water that she had inadvertently inhaled, feral Nalu rushing over to bop her on the back with her beak.

"Don't do anything silly on me now!"

She was mimicking anthro Nalu's way of speaking but getting a laugh through the coughing helped, even if it did not feel like that at first. Once they had settled again, Xigfeldo sat on his haunches, tail dangling into the pool, though it was not one that was large enough, unfortunately, for all of them - not even with the healing properties that the mineral water, rising naturally, was supposed to have.

"Sorry for that, I seem to have startled you."

"Mhm... You could say that." She shook her head, a little embarrassed but, really, was it something that anyone was going to remember after the fact? "So, you say that it was the first time you, er..."

She couldn't get the words out, not even with her interest. Feral Nalu had to come in to help, practically rumbling with a barely kept in growls as she rubbed up against the larger dragon's side, even though she was not of a feline-type gryphon. She, however, could still mimic some attitudes, releasing some of her musk, the dragons' attention caught.

"Yes... He's a terribly wicked soul, Nalu," she rumbled, eyes alight, a secret hidden behind her beak. "His first time was with his sisters... Though you might be surprised to know that there are fewer inhibitions about mating with family where we come from."

Nalu blinked. That was surprising, very much so, though noodle-Xig only had an odd roll of his body (his version of a shrug?) that conveyed just about all he had to say on that matter.

"It always seemed strange to me, though my sisters live far away now. If everyone is an adult, where is the harm? But this is a story that I haven't heard from you yet, Xigfeldo."

The dragon's eyes glinted.

"If you like, I could show you..."

It may not have been the first position ever taken with his sisters but he still remembered that long, steamy session that he had had up in the mountains at the hot springs for them. Their sexual awakening of sorts had come at just the right time even though the body of the feral gryphon under him was not the dragoness' form that he remembered. Gasping, Nalu rolled her hips back to meet him, her tail lifted and pumping out her scent, the thickening, intoxicating aroma of it heavy in the air.

Anthro Nalu blinked, eyes struggling to stay completely open, though she was not sleepy at all. On the contrary, with every breath she took, a deep sense of invigoration shot through her, not quite adrenaline but something headier, something more powerful, the skunk-type gryphon releasing the full force of her delicious musk. Even the dragons were affected by it as Nalu reaped the spoils, rolling her hips back for the delight of the cutie that was watching her from the hot tub, though whether or not her anthro half wanted to join in would be something only shown in time. There was no rush and most certainly no obligation either for her to push her limits. She grunted, something hard pushing up against the base of her tail. Mm... But pushing limits was fun.

She wanted to push limits, arching her back at just the right angle for it to sink home - for she already knew Xigfeldo's body intimately. He, after all, had been the first to mate with her properly, though she had played around and experimented with other gryphons too, the dragon the only one in any world that could lay claim to her virginity. Her pussy closed around him, tightening her muscles even as she let her scent pour out and out, her eyes unfocused and hazy, the oily essence of the dragons too combating her musk.

Ah, so they had started...

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It was not for feral Nalu to worry about, but the anthro amongst them already knew the power of it. With a whimper on her beak, she leaned into the coils of the slender dragon enjoying the hot tub with her, comfortable with him even though she did not know quite what she was doing. There were memories wrapped up with the tease of the noodle-dragon, though she had never hung around with him all that much after...well, that one time. He'd been such a flighty soul that had always wanted to be out and about, leaving and going off on adventures that even Nalu could not keep up on. She hadn't been as adventurous before, but had found another penchant in exploring places that no one had been to in many years, unravelling mysteries and drama to uncover treasures. Of course, those were what sustained her but something had been missing in recent months.

Not everything, after all, could remain the same forever.

She whimpered, noodle-Xig curling around and around, gently entwining her, drawing her in.

"You don't have to do anything... Just relax and I'll take care of you. You liked being pregnant?"

There was a hopeful note in his voice but he still fanned away the thick aroma of draconic essence and skunk musk with one of his wings. He cared for her, though it had been some time, not wanting her to be swayed too much by the luscious proceedings around, delight coursing through his scales merely from having her soft, wet body pressed up against him. It was a gentle feeling, a light feeling, but one that he did not realise how much he had missed. Scales were one thing but his adventures had taken him far and wide, bonding with so very many souls, one after the other, that delights undertaken came with memories and reunions.

He shivered, curling around her, nuzzling her cheek, trembling with need. Although his twin shafts pushed out of his cloaca, he did not grind them against her out of respect. Yet it was the gryphoness who surprised him, turning to him with hunger in his eyes, a growl on her beak and her paws sliding up and around his neck.

"Maybe you don't have to be so held back anymore..."

For she was changed, having grown more than anyone else could have with her feral half, her counterpart in a beautiful way, delight coming through as her body pressed up against his. He grunted thickly, surprised at her forwardness, but he was not one to complain, allowing her to take the lead role, a smirk in her expression that he could not have honestly have said he'd seen before. It left him hungry in a new way, a strange way, wanting to see just what she could bring to him, her life and loves changing over time. He groaned out loud, rolling his curves so that she could "sit" on him, his shafts just behind her buttocks but not quite touching her yet. That would be there if she wanted it but the musk of the feral gryphoness to the side, getting pounded by Xigfeldo, swamped his sentences, getting under his lip and into his system more quickly than he could have imagined possible. But it had been a while since he'd been with a creature like them...

Xigfeldo hissed, releasing his oily essence from his cloaca, striving to combat the skunk's musk, a battle of the scents raging. The air was warm enough to carry their combined scents more lusciously than ever, infiltrating their nostrils so that every breath came with a heady gasp and grunt over and over again. He didn't care for the sounds that he made, rolling his hips, taking her smoothly and sweetly, not needing more power in his hindquarters to give the feral Nalu all that she craved and more. Her pussy had barely just been used to laid her clutch and yet the swing of her hips back to him came with a challenge in it, grunting and hissing, her eyes intense as she did her best to press her back up against him.

"Unff... I thought you could go harder than that..."

Xigfeldo, however, was not trying to be rough with her, his long, driving breeding strokes coursing through her. The real, playful battle between them was in their scents, feral Nalu shuddering bodily as her flanks titled. She grunted and groaned, barely able to get words out even as she taunted and goaded him on, tail flicking, all to spread her scent around all the more. Dimly, she was aware of anthro Nalu kissing the noodle-dragon that she did not yet know as well, proud of her for "getting out there" even if her own lusts could have done with learning just a little from her softer half. The delight of it would be the same in the end, however, grunting thickly, her own musk affecting her even if her senses wanted to latch onto the other scent in there. It was a mating scent, an aroma that drew her in more and more, even though she was right where she wanted to be.

She could give in to it, if she wanted to. Or not. It was entirely up to the gryphoness, despite just how her body ached all over again to be bred. The last to fuck her had been the anthro and still she wanted more, moaning and yearning for it, howling out her pleasure as he fucked her strongly and smoothly into a flowing orgasm. There was no need to be coarse and rough, no digging in of any claws, but he was in control all the same, taking even her strength and muscle for a ride while he filled her.

Anthro Nalu groaned up against the noodle-dragon. She was surprised to be even that close to him, whimpering and holding him tight, though kissing him was an experience in itself. Her tail tried to flip up and she was sure that she was striving to release her musk in that moment, though it could not be smelled as it was. That would come, however, the potency increasing moment by moment, all to come, yes.

But she had to take things just a little bit in hand, moaning as she ground onto him, sliding down his scales, riding him even as his shafts probed at her backside. She did not know from just where such daring had come from as she leaned into the lust of it all, letting her body carry her forward even though she was usually one to think things through, to take them slowly. She was changing even if she did not understand that, her cock thick and full already, though the dragon's lengths were the ones that she wanted in the moment.

Xig grunted and bubbled a whine, pushing up against her as she sank onto him, taking his shaft into her pussy and, somehow, managing to just about position his second one so that it ground into her tail-star at the same time. He could not have said how experienced she was in anal penetration but his head spun with lust, huffing and panting, letting the scents mixing in the air affect him in the best of ways. His coils wound around her, drawing her in close, so that she didn't have to even brush her hind paws against the floor of the hot tub. The warm jets massaged them all over in the best of ways as she moaned out loud and he leaned into her, thrusting up into her holes, deeper and deeper, easing them in without pushing her too far.

To his surprise, she didn't take it easy. She didn't take it easy at all as she cried out his name and rocked and bucked her hips on his cocks, climaxing already, her tail swishing through the water, wings flapping. The feathers, so crisp and clean, remained where they were supposed to be, yet she spread them wide, appearing larger and more imposing than she naturally was. Her body knew just how to move with his coils to help her, resting on his scales, so full and so tight around him, wanting it all, yet she already had it.

And feral Nalu had taught her that she could have anything that she ever wanted.

Xigfeldo groaned, drawing out of feral Nalu as she climaxed, spearing instead into her softening, relaxing tail hole. It was ripe and ready for him and he didn't want to make her too sore either by fucking her pussy so much after her egg laying. It was a strenuous thing, even if he wanted to see if he could seed her again quickly, pounding her tight ring, letting her take his thrusts as she let out a grunt with every stroke that ploughed into her sex.

"Mmmph... Yes..."

But his seed could not be wasted, as much as he wanted to spend all day shoved up under her tail. He drove in hard and deep, swapping every few strokes back and forth from her pussy to her under-tail, need rising, throbbing up thick and fast. He had to cum, even though the moment shifted and changed around him, desire as lustful as the moment of climax itself. He moaned out loud, not caring to be quiet or if anyone else was there to see them, only that he could what he needed as his scales shuddered and rippled in ecstasy. He needed it, the spill of his seed in orgasm only the beginning of so much more.

His cream oozed from her with his continued strokes, not needing to stop right then and there, the lightly damp floor of the spa easy to brace on with the rougher tiles. Xigfeldo's smirk could not be held back as he hissed through it, tongue lashing out to lap along his muzzle. Yet there was one other there that he had not had his fun with as yet and it was about time that they became acquainted with one another in a more intimate fashion.

Though the gryphoness, seemingly was not done with him yet, twisting around to shove her backside in his face, though his attention was not on her drooling pussy, while he got to enjoy the sight of the anthro riding his slenderer type of dragon. He hissed his delight, tongue wrapping around Nalu's cock, dragging it down into his paw, gently pulling and tugging it back as much as was comfortable for her. She couldn't quite decide where to look as her beak twisted back and forth, though the pleasure mounting as his slender tongue wrapped around her shaft, pleasing it, teasing it, giving her everything that she could have wanted and more.

Anthro Nalu threw her head back, her paws shaking, hardly able to believe that she was doing what she was doing, moaning and groaning. She craved it all, delight pounding through the pit of her stomach, tail twitching back and forth. And no longer did she have to turn away from what she wanted and say that she didn't really want or need it at all, anything to get out of going for what truly made her heart leap and pound. She whimpered and twisted on top of him, so very full, both holes filled, though that perhaps had been a little over ambitious to start off with. It was too late to turn back though when it simply felt so damn good.

Her partner seemed to like it too, she thought through a haze of lust, though she was still not quite one to wipe the amusement from her beak. For she too wanted to make him feel good, moaning softly, taking her time as the moments washed over her. The tightness inside, how she wanted to clench down around him even more, despite that not making sense with how wonderfully he stretched her out.

The dragon under her groaned and panted open-mouthed, her nose pressed up to his muzzle, letting the moment claim them, though they both knew that there was only one end that could come from that time. His cocks drove home again and again and he groaned against her fur, her muzzle so soft against his, a hint of skunk whiskers tickling him. That was a new sensation, a very strange sensation indeed, but one that he wanted to feel more of as he ground in, his cocks tapered at the tip and the glans a little thicker, the head more defined. It was sensitive, so very sensitive, and he had to give her his seed as he ploughed in deep, following her lead, arching and humping, aching for it all the more than ever.

He had to do it, had to cum, wanting to hold off but simply unable to with the gryphoness riding him. Her head flew back in orgasm as she cried out again and again, pussy rippling around him, her tail hole squeezing, though it was all erratic and she could not have said that she was at all in control of the contractions in the slightest. There was too much going on, all together, all at once, as he grunted and pressed up to her, delighting only in the moment. For that was all that anyone could hope for at any time, the change that was life afoot around every corner or turn.

"Mmmph... I didn't think... Oh... You're different..."

His tongue hung out over the edge of his muzzle in a fashion that some may have called "goofy" - but they were not the ones lucky enough to spend such time with a gryphoness as stunning as Nalu, after all. He was fortunate and he knew and understood that too, taking nothing for granted as he leaned whole-heartedly into life, groaning as his cum flowed forth, spilling out more and more, spurt after spurt. Not only her pussy, of course, was seeded as it flowed forth, easily impregnating her all over again, though the proof of that would only be seen in the coming weeks when her belly grew again, swelling with eggs that were not just gryphons but a hybrid of two species.

They had to take it all, need rising, the gryphons grinding, Nalu panting heavily as she took his seed, her lower abdomen bloating out lightly as she took plenty of it. For noodle-Xig did not solely have one orgasm for her as he filled her with pump after pump of cum, letting his cock remain deep inside her as her clenching sex milked him of climax after climax. Every throb and twitch of her needy pussy had him grunting and leaning into her all the more fervently, the massaging pulse of the hot tub jets simply another nuance to enjoy in the heat of a moment that, even then, could not warm his cooler-blooded body all the way through.

Still, there was more to come as feral Nalu moaned and shook as Xigfeldo slurped loudly on her cock. He did not care that they were, technically in public, only that they got every last bit of pleasure that they could possibly take for themselves, everything coming together perfectly, exactly as it was all supposed to in the end or the beginning. He played both ways and taking a cock into his maw was just the same to him, not submissive and not dominant either but doing all that he did for the divinity of mutual pleasure.

Was that what being the dragon princess of the breeding ceremony was all about? He could do as he wanted, tongue swirling and wrapping around her cock, massaging the knot at the base of the feral's length, Nalu bucking and grinding, losing herself in the moment. She didn't have to hold onto dominance or fight to claim herself as she moaned, the sultry sweet scent of the gryphon wrapping around her like a tangible force that she could feel holding her there. She wanted him, so very much, need rising, his tongue rippling around her cock, her nuts begging the same attention.

"Unff... Feathers..." She gasped, fighting with the urge to curse, for some reason, though not even Nalu could tell just why she was holding back in that moment. "More... Deeper..."

She didn't know why she was saying that but Xigfeldo, somehow managed to work out just what it was that she wanted as his tongue wriggled down, leaving her cock deep inside his maw and the slippery appendage tingling around her balls. It flicked and lapped as if there was more at play there than she gave it credit for, some dim part of Nalu that was not swamped in pleasure wishing too that she had a tongue like that. Oh, the things she could do with it!

But she could not resist the pleasure even as she watched her anthro half rise from noodle-Xig's shafts, dripping with cum, great, fat globules of his seed dripping into the hot tub. That surely could not have been good for it but she sat back on the rim, allowing his nose to quest under her balls as he licked and dug his tongue into her, not at all bothered that it was his own cum that he was lapping out of her. It was all in good fun and pleasure and he hissed as he got a more direct shot of her musk, her essence lingering in a thick oil that clung to the base of her skunk tail.

"Mmmph, this..."

Feral Nalu, however, was the one that cut through the peaceful laps and slurps as she squealed out her climax, rocking and bucking her hips as if she had no control left at all over her own body. Her cock shot its load straight down the dragon's throat as he took his liberty and pleasure from her, the swirl and lap of his tongue scooping up more and more of her scent straight from the source. When taken in such a manner, it was a taste as well as a scent and one that cloyed and clung to the roof of his mouth, making the dragon's lips want to ripple and twitch with a strange sort of lustful glee. Scent play was one thing that he craved and yearned for, as greedy as coarser, cruder sorts of dragons that sat on hoards of treasures for no real reason at all, seeking it out and openly relishing in it whenever the opportunity presented itself to him.

Gripping onto the slender Xigfeldo's horns, anthro Nalu moaned and let her head fall back, her breasts on show even as the tiniest flush of shyness prickled at her neck. It was easily swept away by pleasure, however, that wriggling tongue doing wonderful, wonderful things to her. It drove deep up inside her, tickling against her innermost barrier, though she thought that he could have pushed past that for even deeper penetration, if he so chose. His head twisted back and forth, rubbing his nose into her clit, balls resting on top, her breath catching while she clenched around him.

Oh, she didn't want to climax again so quickly, wanting to savour every last tiny detail that came her way, but she could not hold back when there was something so delightful there, seemingly, for her to take as she pleased. She joined her feral sister in her cries, though she was no longer the simply submissive one letting her larger sister lead her in ecstasy and lust but one who took control and the lead of things for herself. After all, she had learned, even as noodle-Xig moaned against her and slurped up every last drop of her juices and the thicker short of her musk that he could.

The skunk-gryphon's musk clouded the air, the dragons hissing and writhing, slipping from the water and pacing around the pools. At some point, the door to the steam room had fallen open, perhaps by an errant swing of a tail, and let the steam filter out, further dispersing their heady, alluring scents. Without the water to wash it away and merely disperse it all the more aptly, infusing the air. It was better than a diffuser, regardless of what had been pumped into the steam rooms and even set aside in the sauna for further scent play and more, though that was of a far less kinky kind than anyone setting up the spa for lustful creatures like them could have imagined it to be used for.

They hardly knew what they were doing, giving in willingly to feral instincts, whether they were anthro or feral: it was a different way of being. It was a desperate need, a snarl and a rise of heat, whether they were cold or warm blooded, everything coming together exactly in the moment that it was supposed to.

They came together in a bundle, Nalu suddenly finding herself shivering under a much larger partner. Though Xigfeldo was much larger than her anthro form, he would not hurt her, drawing her into the water and floating on his back with the rise of his stomach and cock begging attention. She nuzzled around his shaft curiously, exploring him lightly, though his oily essence stained and marked his cloaca in such a way that he could not possibly hope to let the water wash it away. Not that anyone wanted that, of course, but she investigated it all the same, slipping her fingers into his cloaca where his genitalia and his anal sphincter were all held.

"Mmm... Gently now."

He was kind in guiding her, his body hers to play with. She would not push things too far, though she very much doubted that she could as she knelt on his stomach, the dragon dwarfing her. Though his shaft was thick, it seemed to shrink between her eyes, still the best size to stretch her out, the innate sense of being in his body helping him to become the perfect partner for her.

"Not magic," he panted, shaking his head as she massaged his cock with both paws, stroking and teasing the full, throbbing length. "No... Just how I am."

Yet there was no time for words, not in a moment like that. She saw a moment to take and snatched it up greedily for her own as she groaned out loud, casting a look back at the feral Nalu who was currently wound up in and bound by the noodle dragon's coils. Xig chuckled throatily as he twisted her into the steam room, letting the hot wash of steam bring a prickling rise of heat to their bodies, though the two of them experienced it in different ways.

Still, he could enjoy the sights, even as the gryphoness' cock found his cloaca and pushed in, teasing into his cunny as if it had always been meant to be there. It was funny how bodies came together like that but he simply could not forget a moment like that as he inhaled deeply over and over again, nostrils flaring and puckering with the sharp gasp of sex-infused energy.

Yes... Yes, that was what he needed, his sex tight around that rampant shaft but just what he needed right then and there. Within reason, his body would adjust to the size of any partner, whether they were big or small, giving him pleasure untold as he half-closed his eyes, languishing in the steamy moment. All Xig wanted to do was to suck in breath after breath, swirling the steam around his mouth and even expelling it out again through his nostrils, wanting to savour it all the more.

"Mmmph... Yes... Yes!"

Feral Nalu let out a snarl of delight as she, once again, took a more dominant position, thrusting into him devoutly, though it was hard to tell just which of the was actually on top at any one time. She thrust and ground and drove into him, plunging deep into his cunny while she licked the edges of her beak, all to moisten it and catch the scents thick in the air all the more. It was something she needed, not knowing whether her body was reacting more to the scent of dragon or skunk-gryphon, but not really caring either. All she needed was what she had already, thrusting and humping, driving in again and again to fill the Eastern dragon's cunny with her thickly throbbing shaft.

Her knot caught, already swollen, not wanting to deflate after the first time, popping into him as he climaxed with a cry. They drew the attention of the others there, floating in the pool, but Xig's twisting coils of wrath were not to be dissuaded from a moment in which he gave himself over completely and utterly to sexual pleasure.

They enjoyed one another but anthro Nalu had to take a leap that she had never thought that she would ever come to take. If someone had asked her that very morning whether she would have been fucking Xigfeldo later that day, she would have laughed out loud at them and apologised for her amusement. But things had changed and they could never go back to the way that they had been before she'd met her sister skunk-gryphon, the one that had brought her out of a shell that she had not even been aware she'd carried with her.

It was time to let it all go as Xigfeldo nodded encouragingly, though it was not his shaft that she was going to take inside, not yet, her own cock rising to attention, throbbing with raw need. If she was going to let him fuck her, she was going to let him bend her over the loungers around the pool and really mount her, but she would leave a little present of her own inside Xigfeldo the studly drake too.

"Come on," he breathed coolly, though the ribbons of his softer breath could not break through the heat of the room, the prickling musk lacing the air. "There are no limits here."

But she did not need to be bolstered on as she cocked her head, a smirk in her eyes even if a gryphon beak, even if she was a crow in that part of herself, could not form the expression that she truly wanted then.

"No... But I want to ensure you're left pregnant, dear, to remember me by."

It was more something that feral Nalu would have said but she wanted to press on and lean into it, enjoying the moment as the dragon rumbled. Although he was floating, she did not feel unstable at all on top of him as she let her belly lie flatter against his, the tip of her cock easing into his cloaca. Anthro Nalu's back trembled, a shiver going down her spine, though his tail was there to support her, allowing her to push in, stretching him open and sink home into the right hole. Not that there would have been any wrong hole in there, to be fair, but they had lust to take and a second pregnancy to build.

"I'm...mmm..." Xigfeldo's head rolled, splashing back in the water as he contained himself, struggling not to twist so violently that he dislodged his new partner. "With a pregnancy, I can still hold your seed in me until later. I can be pregnant again as soon as I've laid these eggs from Xig. I will take your gryphons back to my land so that our young will spread across a new world."

Her heart surged, though she didn't know what to feel in that moment, lust coursing through. Maybe it was the heat or maybe it was his oily essence soaking into her fur and feathers, making its way down to her skin where it was absorbed, out of the water where it could no longer be washed away. Thus it was with a ragged cry that she thrust into him again, filling him with her cock as she took him deeply, twisting and bucking, losing herself there to take absolutely everything that was offered to her. She had held back for too long but never before had she considered that she would breed and impregnate not one but two others - wait, was that making it three with feral Nalu in the mix too?

Oh, it was too hard to worry about something like that, head swirling with musky lust, letting the sway of his floating, drifting body guide her on. His sex was so tight, deliciously so, around her cock that she could not have held back even if she'd tried, his scales damp but not so that she could not cling onto him. No matter how Nalu dug her claws in, the dragon did not bat an eyelid, his tail supporting her without actually directing her in the slightest, which she would later find herself grateful for in a moment of exploring more feral inclinations.

The others, however, had to climax, feral Nalu snarling and grunting like a wild creature as she slammed into her partner again and again, challenging him to bind her even as she treated him more roughly. Noodle-Xig absorbed it all, eyes glinting with the challenge, wrapping around her to kiss her deeply, their heads tilted so that a beak locked with a muzzle, tongues twisting and pulling against one another. There was no law or reason to be had against such a manner of lustful kissing but they could make it up too as they went along, moaning into one another's muzzles, desperation bringing a hump and a rise to the undulations of their bodies. Noodle-Xig was more than ready to take her heady load of seed, yet there was only so far that her knot could pop in and out of his flexible, yielding cunny, tightening further around her to lock that fat bulge inside where it was needed.

It was there that her seed flowed forth, pumping out, filling him to the brim even as her hips continued to work, thrusting and grinding, panting coarsely through her need. They'd somehow managed to end up pinned half against the wall and yet one round for the two of them would not be anywhere near enough. No, they'd need more, swapping who was on top, the bred and the breeder changing places as she remained locked with him, her large knot swelling to fit as she pumped him full. Xig's cunny massaged her length deliberately, though every pulse of the muscles within his passage forced out more and more of his scent, the gryphoness above him near-blind with desire.

Still, anthro Nalu had to take her partner too, as much as her head spun with every mingling scent in the air. They were all different, regardless of how they were together, and she whimpered, driving in, fingers trembling even as she tried to remain in control. Maybe she'd pushed too far too quickly but she was in there for the moment as she drove in, legs splashing in the water while her tail flipped up to expose her scent to him. It was one tool that she had at her disposal and, as an anthro, she had learned more and more to use tools and technology to her benefit over the years.

Though all she needed too was to give in to darker need, her knot blooming to lock them together, bodies tied for the moment at hand. Xigfeldo's eyes glittered, snarling out loud, his climax hitting him as his cock throbbed, climaxing from both parts at once, shooting a load that was somewhat wasted all over his stomach while his cunny flexed and pulled around her shaft in climax.

It was easy to slip away, to lose oneself in pleasure, but that was partly due to the musk swimming around the room, whimpering and grunting, no one quite sure who was making any one sound at any given time. It did not matter, nothing mattered, breeding and being bred as one, Nalu collapsing over the dragon's stomach as he cradled her, holding her tight with his tail in the support of the moment. He didn't need to control her even then as she spent her load into him, his sex massaging and pulling down the full length of her cock, giving her everything that she had never even known she'd wanted. How could it feel so good, fucking a partner that was so much larger than her? Nalu had not even thought that she would be able to satisfy him but the milking grasp of his cock was most certainly evidence enough that she had brought the dragon to his high and more.

Yet the question still remained between the four of them as to whose seed would take with the others. There were pairings left to be had as they sprawled together over the sun loungers, panting heavily, anthro Nalu arching her back for Xigfeldo, begging the thrust of his cock into her. Thus presented to him, there was nothing that the dragon could do but to take what was already rightfully his, looming and dominating with a cool-ridden breath, hunkering down to put himself on the best level for her.

She cried out as he pushed in, though it was the turn of her sister to take the noodle-dragon's cock, letting him wind around her as both shoved their way into her pussy at once. Her sex spread around him as her balls jiggled, letting out a jet of cum in that moment that sprayed forth as if from a fountain. She couldn't stop herself from climaxing as he stretched her out beyond what she'd thought may have been her limit, the headiness of her own musk clouding her vision, making her senses hazy and dull where they should have been clear and sharp. There was no seeing her body around the noodle-dragon as he rasped out breath after breath, taking his pleasure from her, bodies twisting and writhing in orgasmic bliss.

Already, he filled her, their climaxes coming more and more swiftly as the musk and scent of them filled the air. The dragons simply could not stop themselves from making things "worse", so to speak, their oily essence so strong by that point that it infused the entire room. There was no escaping it, not that anyone wanted to, lips curling back from teeth in succulent snarls, beaks snapping even as the gryphons too greedily drank in the aroma through their nares. Everyone needed it, craved it, snarling and huffing, noodle-Xig twisting as he filled Nalu, the feral crying out her passion as her cock spilt yet another load and her pussy closed around his shaft as if her body was expecting a knot to be there. She was already stretched so very wide, however, that she could not clench down any more than she already was, chest shuddering, looking to her sister even while she relished in the moment of passionate breeding.

Xigfeldo growled deep in the back of his throat as he powered into the anthro, lust rising, bristling through him, though it was more of a cool prickle than the heat of the outside air. His eyes narrowed, tail lashing the air, giving her everything that she wanted and only needing to feed a tiny touch of his magic into the anthro's body so that he did not hurt her. He knew that it was what she wanted, the set of her body and the pitch of her moans telling him that in intimate detail, how her hips pushed back even as he savagely thrust. Ah, the time for gentleness had passed, moseying into breeding lust, her cries echoing off the walls as they enjoyed one another.

In time, they would be caught and ejected from the facility (Xigfeldo, in particular, would be quite confused about the reasoning for that) but not without every one of them having fallen pregnant all over again, the dragons storing gryphon seed for later. It was a race between their sperm to reach the eggs first, perhaps fertilising them together so that the gryphons would be rendered overly fat with a clutch unlike anything that anyone had seen before. It was the swell of the gryphon's stomach that had him hammering into her, the lewd, wet slop of her cunny closing around him driving him on, such tight, intimate sensation washing through him as his muscles bunched.

More, he had to have more, the princess of the breeding ceremony, the dragon and dragoness who was renowned in his own lands and world. He would be known there too, in time, the portal between them opened and new life brought forth in the kinkiest way that one could ever have imagined. It would change things forever between their two worlds as he blasted out a roar, cock aching and pumping forth load after delicious load of his cum, spurting out along the sides of his cock as her overly full pussy drooled and dripped. But that was just the way the dragon liked it, keeping things interesting for him with his slender other self in the world, smirking at just how the noodle-dragon nuzzled and lapped up into the gryphon's pussy, swirling his tongue around her balls. Wanting for nothing, it was lust and pleasure that were the orders of the day for the two of them and, sometimes, that was all one could hope for in the absence of any kind of threat to stimulate life.

Anthro Nalu moaned as she sprawled out across a lounger that, somehow, had been broken and snapped in their fuck, though his cock was still deep inside her, her pussy stretched, mind barely able to believe that she had taken such a length. Of course, his body had changed his shaft enough for her to be able to take, but it was still more than she'd been expecting, groaning softly as she tried to lift her hips. Exhaustion pounded through her, however, dropping her heavily back to the lounger. The next round... Well, that would have to wait a little longer.

Xigfeldo's eyes glittered, nuzzling the back of her head, slowly pulling out of her tight cunny, her sex lewdly gaping, folds parted in the absence of his breeding spire.

"Let me show you my world."

And things there would never be the same again.