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Cai loved parties a lot, it was always nice to have friends over or visit some of his acquaintances every now and then, grab a few beers, maybe something stronger too and watch dumb movies or sports or whatever was needed to enjoy a good evening and maybe something more afterwards. It never hurt to get home with a plus one or a plus two on occasion and staying with friends for the night was also quite good. However, the grey gryphon was not quite fit for parties, a bit too clumsy for his own wellbeing he had more than once ended up making a table full of bottles fall or moved too fast and his tail ended up sweeping glasses and snacks on the floor. His friend always told him that it didn't matter, that he was not unwelcome, and yet he always felt a little bad that he couldn't enjoy parties as much as his body wished and that his friends might be secretly lying to him about that. They wouldn't of course, but the doubt never went away completely.

So, when he received another party invite he felt joy and a pang of worry strike at his heart at the same time, even as he prepared himself, preening his wings, smoothing his fur, getting all the right accessories to make himself look fancy, even the talon rubber coverings to avoid scratching precious hardwood floor. He debated bringing even a belt to keep his long tailfeathers in check and avoid the dreaded tail swish but he was sure that this time nothing would happen. He had practiced his moves after all, long days spent surrounded by glass and bottles so that he could learn to move in a hazardous environment.

"Cai! There you are you big fluffy beast!" Coraline hugged her friend the second he popped onto her porch, making his way through the three or four small groups of other people that had formed on the lawn, drinks already in hand. The coral snake, whose name felt oddly fitting, was bigger than him, or rather, taller, his head was just high enough for her tits to smother his entire head into a plush, scaled embrace. And considering that all snakes wore little to nothing to absorb heat in summer, that meant she was in a skimpy bikini and that lovely hug made him sink into her bare scales. "I expected you a little earlier. People are already enjoying themselves."

"Ah, yes, well... I took my time coming here, had a nice walk." She let him go and he was suddenly not surrounded by her cleavage but rather staring at it and the thin strings holding the M cups in place. For a snake she was rather curvy, which helped making her parties all the more alluring. He couldn't tell her that he had been practicing his dance moves until he had realized he was late. That'd be too much for him to bear.

"No reason to be worried!" She chuckled and handed him a cocktail in a plastic cup. "Parties start only when enough people are kinda drunk anyways, and you look awfully sober at the moment." Coraline smiled and stole someone's drink, downing it on the spot, some droplets falling on her chest and drawing a lewd trail of booze down to her cleavage. That eye candy was not missed by Cai and a few others that ogled. He looked the other way out of respect. "Oh you can watch Cai, I like the attention." The snake winked at him and left him kind of there, simmering in his own feathers and fur as some stared in envy.

He made his way inside the house, already having to make sure that he'd not knock stuff around, finding a few friends to begin chatting and making small talk. Over the course of a few minutes, the house began to become crowded, more and more people making their way to what looked like the party of the month or the summer, all sorts of species crammed into a house that was honestly not big enough for half of the people actually there. As Cai talked, he saw people sitting on the stairs, piled on the couch, on the swing under the porch and already streaming to the backyard where the grill was flaring with hot embers and the smell of veggies and burgers. The more people arrived, the rowdier the atmosphere and even the clumsy gryphon wasn't able to hold back on drinking anymore, partly pressured and partly warming up to the chaos, hoping that the little space to move would make him less of a menace. He drank and drank, light stuff and some heavier drinks too, beers flowing like water all over the place, both floors full of happy people.

And then he heard something break, a big something. Cai turned around, already knowing it was his fault, his tailfeathers tucked behind his legs in an attempt to limit further damages but when he looked behind him, nothing had happened. Well, nothing he had done, but in the garden there was some commotion that was soon drowned as people forgot immediately what was happening. The young gryphon instead decided to check out what broke, somewhat interested by the chaos he hadn't been responsible of. Coraline was there for the same reason but instead of being cross she looked more amused than anything else.

"Cai, where were you? I lost you in the sea of butts back in there an hour ago!" The snake handed the gryphon another cup full of some truly strong stuff. "One would think a six feet gryphon with such big pretty wings would stand out a bit more in a crowd than you do." Cai scratched his neck and sighed. It was a common point people made, that he tended to disappear despite being taller than average and a very rare species. As awkward teen he was glad to disappear, now it made for some hard times, especially at parties such as this.

"I was just chatting. What happened here?"

"Ah, nothing much, just Alexi being a big goof." She shrugged and he frowned. Alexi? He wasn't sure who that was but hearing that they were someone clumsy sparked his curiosity. Maybe he could bond with them over their past mistakes and gaffes. "And here I am like a bad host, what am I even doing? I should have presented you two to each other eons ago! You two are perfect for each other!" Coraline slapped her head and shoved her phone into her skimpy bra, once more to the joy of half the party that was watching her every move.

Cai's ears perked up as he smoothed his feathers, trying to make a good impression to this apparently great person. Coraline had hooked him up with another guy years before and he had been the best boyfriend the young gryphon ever had, therefore since she was being so excited, this Alexi must have been quite the nice person. The coral snake pushed her way through the crowd and, after many an elbow into someone's side, she managed to get them through the thick of the party and then Cai's jaw dropped. Before him stood, or rather, sat sprawled over a lot of lawn, a gryphtaur, a real, honest to goodness, gryphtaur. Gryphons themselves were rare, taurs exceedingly scarce among the population but the combination of both made for a one of a kind person. Alexi was clearly male and it was hard not to see that: biceps the size of a bowling ball, a pec shelf that could be literally used as a shelf to hold stuff, forelegs and haunches that could make people mistake them for tree trunks, a mane and feathers so perfect they might as well have been made of pure silver. Coraline closed Cai's jaw for him, slapping his ass to wake him up as he stared. He blushed and took another look at the beast.

No wonder he hadn't seen him around, he had no space to move at all given how big he was: Alexi was at the very least nine feet tall and over twice as long, a beast of raw power and muscle, a hunk of meat sculpted by a god itself. Even the way that he laid there was graceful. Except for the fact that he was currently busy having someone help him take what was left of the small shed that Coraline used to store gardening tools out of his fur. Cai couldn't blame the guy, as big as he was he must have moved to let someone pass and accidentally crashed into the shed but turning the entire thing into scrap metal and wood was... quite the challenge.

"Sorry about the shed Coraline, I was... I'll pay you back."

"Ah, it's fine, damn thing was half rotten anyways. I will have you help me build a new one though..." She shrugged and patted his side, taking a bit of ceiling off his fur.

"Then I will help you built a five storey shed." Alexi chuckled, making Cai shiver as the deep, gravelly voice shook him to his core. The small gryphon gulped, too busy staring at the gryphontaur to notice that Coraline was pointing at him and inviting him to come over.

"Hey! Cai, come on, I gotta introduce you."

"Oh, oh, yes my bad." He half flapped his wings to rush over, smacking a couple people in the face. He immediately apologized and made the big taur chuckle. Cai burst into flames, almost burst into flames, he definitely felt that he had caught fire as the heard the guy laugh. "H-hi."

"Hello." Alexi extended a hand the size of a dinner plate that Cai shook. It was like touching a block of concrete, a soft, smooth, warm block of concrete. "I have heard many things about you from Coraline."

"I hope... I hope they were good things." Cai blushed, already knowing that she might have mentioned his gaffes at her parties.

"Most definitely, it turns out I have been a fan of your work for years now."

"I'm sorry what." Cai drew a blank. His work? What work? Did he even work?

"I mean, aren't you an artist? I have actually bought a couple of your paintings last year from your website." Alexi smiled warmly and Cai felt as if he could simply disappear into that smile, and then into the valley between each pec as his gaze wandered around the front of the gryphtaur.

"That? Oh, well, I'm honoured to meet a fan..." Cai smiled and scratched his neck. He had moved from an office job to a small painting studio years before and his style had attracted some attention, fresh and interesting enough to pay the bills but never had he met a fan.

"It's great stuff you do, I was even planning to ask you to do a painting of me someday." Alexi chuckled and waved at Coraline who was quietly sneaking her way out of the conversation while Cai was having a small meltdown. The gryphon stared at the hunk before him and imagined having the pleasure of staring even harder to make a lifelike portrait, or even better, a full body painting from head to the end of his tailfeathers. "But you know, life happens and I got side-tracked." The hunk smiled and grabbed a small keg, pondering over its contents before tearing the top and drinking some of the beer inside. Cai fell a bit in love as he watched the taur rip apart steel like paper. If he really had the chance to make a painting he'd definitely use some excuses to get a hands-on feeling of those biceps.

"Ah, yes, life... busy indeed." Cai stuttered and brought himself out of his stupor. "So you're a friend of Coraline, right? You must be a great person."

"Aren't you a friend of hers too?" Alexi cocked his head sideways and made Cai sigh. "I mean, you have a beautiful job, you're talented and live in a nice place, I'm... well, jobless as of now." Cai had to repeat that last part several times inside his head. "As I said, life happened: I was at the gym where I worked at and kind of damaged a wall as I was doing some training. I was laid off the day after. Had it been the first time I'd be pissed off but it was the fifth..." The hunk sighed and made Cai feel as if all of his troubles were nothing in the face of the chaos that the taur could cause. But why did he feel a little aroused by that? Why was the idea of a titanic beast casually tearing through kegs, sheds and knocking down walls so... hot? He had a weak spots for buff men but men that could destroy buildings? That was new. And hot. So so hot. "I am now searching a place to stay but as you can see..." he pointed at himself, the sheer size and bulk of gryphontaur that he was. "... it's hard to find even a hotel that lets me stay the night."

"It must be hard." Cai frowned and felt pity for Alexi but the beast chuckled. "Want to stay at my place?"

"What?" Alexi said.

"What?" Cai said. Had he said that? Had he dreamed saying that? Why did he say that? "I mean... gryphons gotta help each other right? Also... from a clumsy guy to another I guess... more support..." Cai stuttered again but as he talked he felt more and more sure that he was doing the right thing and the fact that he would lose his mind if he didn't have that hunk in his home that night was only second to the desire to be of help.

"Why thanks! I really appreciate the offer." Alexi smiled so wide that Cai was truly on the verge of bursting in flames, his heat worsening as the hunk lifted him up as if he was paper and hugged him, smothering the gryphon in an ocean of pec, the fluff of the taur so warm, so nice, so musky... it smelled of man, of gym, exercise, and sex... it was the smell of a stud. Cai huffed secretly, holding on for dear life as the ground felt a mile beneath his feet. Sure, Coraline's tits were nice, but the smell of a hunk and the feeling of being oh so safe in his arms was frankly, a billion times better. "I promise I'll pay for any stuff I break."

"Oh I'm sure you won't break anything."

"I'd like to disagree haha." Alexi's booming voice echoed above the music for half a second as he proceeded to wipe some more wood splinters. "Anyways, I'd like to offer you a couple drinks to... celebrate the occasion."

"I'd be honoured."

Before Cai even knew, he had taken one, two, three drinks, his head swimming in a sea of pleasant conversations, funny jokes, strong booze, all surrounded by the much thicker and important ocean of grey fur and white feathers on Alexi's chest. No matter what he did or tried to do, it was only a matter of time before the young gryphon was drawn back to his conversation partner, to his broad chest, the plateau of his pecs, the hills of his abs, the rolling plains of his lower torso's flanks, forests of limbs so thick he could imagine himself climbing them to reach a high peak and gaze upon the world. It was like a dream come true, his hands aching as he lacked an easel to paint that gryphtaur in his glory, so casual and so pretty. One more drink and suddenly his beak was pressed against that chest, his hands running over thick, soft fur, eyes seeing nothing but fur and feathers as the massive taur simply kept him close. Cai chirped, sniffed, touched, stroked, and rubbed his face against steel hard muscles. Were people watching? He didn't really care. Not now, not when he had his hands full of Alexi.

He started to dance at some point, he wasn't sure when, but in between moments of darkness when he was surrounded by a whole lot of Alexi, he found himself swaying his ass and dancing freely. He heard something crash, probably he had broken something with his tail, he also heard some complaints but they died down sooner than expected. And then he was dancing with Alexi, hand in hand, talons stomping the grass. His tail fanned, making candles flare and die, the gryphtaur doing much the same but causing a small storm that sent a few people off their feet. Cai laughed and laughed harder when he saw Alexi bump into a table and end up with his ass onto a bowl of punch. He rushed to help, holding a towel in hand, or maybe it was a shirt he had stolen from someone. Was it his shirt? He did feel a warm breeze on his chest. Alexi turned around and held up his tail, blasting Cai with a dose of gryphtaur rump musk, a hit so strong it was like getting into a gym. Cai gulped and stared in awe at the fat, puffy tailhole beneath the taur's tailfeathers: thick, plump, wide, dark as the night and dripping with a hint of sweat and lots of fruit punch. He looked at the towel, then back at Alexi and threw the towel on the ground, mashing his face against that pucker with wild abandon. The tent in his pants collided with the fattest pair of nuts Cai had ever seen, immense like beachballs. How had he not seen them? Or even smelled them? They were like musk radiators, so hot and potent, so big... they must have reached Alexi's knees so big they were.

Cai kissed the taur's tailhole, his beak rubbing against the soft flesh, his nares oh so full of musk, the smell of a man that reeked just right, just male and potent and slutty enough to make a shy guy like him throw his shame out of the way to kiss and worship his ass. The world turned dark once again, this time it was Alexi's cheeks around him, trapping his head in a world that smelled of ass and twitched, egging him to lick harder, to go deeper. That tailhole spread around his beak as he plunged inside, the inner pink flesh beckoning him with teasing ripples and even stronger musk. His shaft twitched as he dry-humped the taur's fat sack, his hands holding it, feeling its weight and heft, its density as he creamed himself right then and there. Then he felt his cock press directly against the fluffy, sweaty surface of those orbs, his cum splattering against them, making their fur even messier. Were his pants gone? Did he even come to the party with pants on? Did it even matter?

He pushed himself out, taking a much needed breath of clean air, or... mostly clean air: the entire garden smelled of Alexi, of his balls, of his ass, of his absurdly massive cock as the taur stroked what looked and felt like five feet of thigh-thick barbed cock, the flare aimed into a bowl of punch, filling it oh so quickly. Cai gulped, his cock throbbed against Alexi's sack, all fifteen inches of it, his bowling ball-sized nuts churning, desperate to unload his spunk into something. Ah, yes, he hadn't come with pants, of course.: his balls were too big to fit into anything sold commercially... and he never found pants that could fit him after all. Not when a boner could split the seams apart like paper. He stopped for a second to remember whether he had always been this big, but as he watched his cock grow another three inches on the spot he remembered that he wasn't fully hard... it was obvious he wasn't that big when he was bigger. Yes, he was seventeen inches soft... he just forgot in the heat of the moment.

Alexi chirped, lowering his backside, nuts resting on the ground as he stroked himself openly, the crowd around the two of them shooting glances, slowly removing clothes as the air turned too musky and heavy to wear anything but bare fur or scales. A horde of cocks and pussies sprang out, immense tits swaying as guests drank and drank. Cai watched as a couple of cows he had chatted with began emptying their udders into a bucket as they talked, thick streams of milk gushing into the container which was then dumped into a bigger bucket and served to other guests. Cai frowned, a bit confused, but the twitching, winking donut mere inches away from his beak drew him away from the ever more chaotic party. He just about managed to see someone getting hosed with Alexi's pre and suddenly begin to swell before his tongue resumed licking that puffy donut, his passion renewed as his balls churned and grew. Alexi cried out as the deep, passionate rimming made him cum a little, his orbs groaning loud and hard enough to make everyone stop and stare at bowls of punch and buckets of milk shook and splashed their contents around.

Half of the people in the line of fire of the gryphtaur's cannon were hosed in white cum, buckets, tubs of it, blobs taking place of guests as layers upon layers of immensely thick batter coated fur and scales alike, sparing nothing. Cai chirped, standing on top of Alexi's hindlegs as his fat cockhead poked the taur's donut, the swelling flare threatening to spread that hole oh so wide even though it could probably take his entire leg with ease. Had he always had a flare? And barbs? Was his cock always as thick as his own arms, his sheath so massive? It must have been.

The thoughts vanished as he took another breath, the scent of that sweaty donut still strong in his nares and his hips twitched, making him sink five inches into Alexi's rump. The two birds cawed, wings spreading as hard cock met soft inner flesh, hot, slick and begging to be filled. Cai felt a shot of pre rush out of his basketball-sized nuts and hit the taur's insides with so much force that the beast came a little harder, his flare just in the right spot to hit that massive prostate. He thrust and thrust, hips slamming into the plush rump over and over, his balls bouncing against the boulders beneath him. He felt his knot slip free from his sheath, massive, only half swollen and already ten inches wide. For a split second Cai realized he never had a knot, his cock wasn't twenty inches long, his balls weren't so big he couldn't find clothes to cover them and most definitely that it wasn't right that so many people were swelling and growing and fucking right beside them. And then he came, hard, oh so hard. His knot swelled, fifteen inches wide, a massive, pulsating mass of pure flesh locking him and Alexi together, the rush of cum from his taut sack so strong people could see the blasts churn in the taur's gut and watch it swell by the second, pinning the huge person-sized cock to the ground as it hosed the entire backyard in a growing pool of cum. Bellies swelled, cocks fired their loads and before Cai knew, he was on his bed, sun shining on his face.

"Oh lords..." He groaned loudly, massaging his head and neck. "Wh-what..." Once he opened his eyes the room came into focus and made him frown: he didn't recognise anything around him. He didn't remember having a bed fifteen feet wide, nor there being quite so many windows looking upon a garden five times the size of what he knew he had. "Where..." Another groan as his muscles ache and his eyes locked onto a tent right where his groin was, a lewd, massive, wet tent, the sheets stuck to far too much cock for a scrawny guy like him. Cai pulled the sheets off and immediately felt a shot of something dense splatter against his face, a lot of somethings, one after the other as light breeze and sparks of pleasure made him chirp and squirm. It took a lot of rubbing to get the stuff out of his eyes and by the end of it his hands were soaked, gooey strands of musky pre dripping onto the bed, making an even bigger mess than what his spurting, throbbing, two feet of knotted and barbed morning wood had made. "Oh fucking hell..." Cai groaned. "Not again." Again? Had this happened before? He felt that he had woken up so many mornings with that fat cock staring back at him, the flare stuck to the sheets, the bed soaked, his balls gurgling oh so loudly, his entire room reeking of precum and wet dreams worse than a teenager's wildest dream. It felt familiar, but why?

"I smell a very pent up gryphon waking up!" The door was slammed open just as Cai had begun struggling with the immense sack taking up far too much space in between his legs, two fat nuts each a solid foot and a half in width. But the arrival of a certain gryphtaur made him take his attention off his body and direct it to Alexi. As he looked upon the moving masterpiece of muscle, fur and feather that the beast was, Cai felt his body heat up, his cock harder, his balls fuller as they quite literally gurgled with more cum than they had the right to hold. "And I see something else that has woken up..." Alexi licked his beak, his own cock sliding out of his sheath as the smell of taur and anthro gryphon mixed perfectly in the air, a wild, musky, sweaty and arousing combination.

"A-Alexi? What are you doing here?" Cai blushed when he saw the taur's cock, a mere fraction of it but even a hint of the titan's immense eight foot shaft was enough to make him always get hot. Again he felt as if this had happened so many times he was almost used to it. And yet as he looked at Alexi he swore it was the first time he had seen him. But it was always like this, he always felt like the first time they met, the big gryph always managed to make him blush and coo and feel as if they had just seen each other. And yet it had been years.

"Master?" The gryphtaur chuckled and pawed at his growing cock, his talons immediately sticky with pre and sheath fluids till the yellow scales shone with a lewd glimmer. "I appreciate the stares but you know your needs come first." Again the gryph licked his lips, slowly crawling on the bed, the frame creaking loudly.

"Master? What do you mean?" To say that Cai was confused was an underestimating the situation: first he woke up in a room ten times the size of his bedroom with a boner the length of his entire arm and messier than that time he broke the tap in his sink, then Alexi wandered in and called him master.

"Oh my, you must have been more drunk than I thought..." The taur chuckled but didn't halt his advance and within a second the massive talons grabbed Cai's legs and held him in place. Alexi craned his neck, making it so that he'd get his beak right beneath the base of the smaller male's cock, at the root where it met with his oh so full balls. The taur took a whiff and the bed quaked as he shivered, a lewd deafened splurt making both know that the underbelly of the beset was now utterly soaked in precum. "You are my master and I'm your pet, don't you remember?" Cai nodded after a second, he did remember after all. "And you took me to a party with your friends yesterday." Again Cai nodded, chirping as Alexi nuzzles his balls with devotion and affection like always. He licked and snuffed and rubbed his beak against them, drawing in his potent musk and lapping up the night's precum that hadn't soaked into the mattress. It felt very familiar yes. "And we got a bit drunk, so you made me bend over so you could clean me when I got my ass dirty with fruit punch... by licking me so, so very thoroughly..." Alexi moaned, his tail fanning, letting Cai see through the mirror on the other side his winking donut and the cooled trails of cum he had dumped into it the night before. His cock twitched and fired an absurdly big shot of precum onto Alexi's back, a solid gallon and maybe that was underestimating it by a lot. The idea that he could spill so much so quickly and with such ease made him shoot again and again, thicker loads, bigger loads, making the gryphtaur's back turn messy, wings glittering with growing layers of slimy pre. "And then you fucked me over and over till my belly bulged and I made a mess... I think your friend is pregnant now with my clutch master." Alexi blushed as he opened his beak and worked on Cai's flare, slowly going further along the throbbing length, inch after godly inch of glorious, barbed cock.

"You... you mean that... oh lords..." Cai chirped as the studly taur's beak kissed his groin, slipping inside his stretched sheath with ease. Alexi mewled, swallowing, massaging two feet of cock with his rippling throat, eyes glossy and full of passion, his own cock forgotten as its owner devoutly worshipped his master's rod. Yes it felt very familiar: the feeling of that throat, that tongue, those eyes full of love, that smell of arousal, that familiar pillar of cock left to throb alone... Alexi was probably the best bird at giving head on the planet, his beak not even a hindrance like for most avians, his massive body making up for stiffness, his gullet more skilled than a mouth could ever be. Cai slumped into the pillows while his hard shaft was licked, sucked, teased, deepthroated so perfectly. He felt his knot pop inside that beak, Alexi's cheeks bulging lewdly just seconds before he saw the stud blow his load as his first shot impacted inside his stomach. "Oh lords Alexi you knocked up Coraline..."

And half of the party, and dozens of people before at other parties, at the supermarket, at cinemas, theatres, parks... Alexi was far more potent than he was, his cock fatter, bigger and more musky, under any other circumstance he'd be the one on top, but the taur was Cai's pet, that cock, his donut, those talons, the muscles that could bend steel, those eyes and all his lust belonged to him. Cai came for real, his knot doubling in size, finally fully inflated as the couple prepping shots tapered off to let the first true cumshot impacted inside Alexi's gut with the power of a cannon.

The taur came harder as his master's thick shaft danced and throbbed in his throat, perfect in every way. He watched with glittering eyes at the shy gryphon he had met the day before and decided to serve. Sure, he was a god and his powers made him able to do basically anything, sure, he could manifest a mansion, servants, a kingdom to serve him if he so wished and yet there he was, deepthroating Cai's cock and it just felt right. He had expected the little male to be afraid of him, to be wary of the beast that he was, conscious on some level that he was in the presence of a literal god, a being of immense power. But Cai had chatted with him with no issues, no worries, no care, enamoured by his body and then he had rimmed him with such passion. Alexi murred, suckled and huffed, his beak going deeper into that sheath to sniff every drop of musk his master could produce straight from the source. He remembered how his clumsy master had licked his donut, made out with him, his thoughts entire devoted to making him, a god, happy, horny and satisfied before his own needs could even be considered.

Cai was selfless, gentle, a great kisser and kind. Alexi had decided to make him his master to make sure he'd get the universe to repay all that kindness back in some way, to watch over him and make love to him every day. His first gifts were, admittedly, partly to scratch the itch that the rimming had caused, giving his master a cock well above mortal sizes. Though his output was already immense even before tampering with it: Cai could pump out gallons on the regular but Alexi had made the smaller male several times messier. Booze had helped as well and before Alexi even knew, he was resting on a sloshing balloon of gryphon cum, his cock hosing down houses and gardens, tens and dozens of people impregnated as the seed of a god plastered everything his cock was aimed at. And Cai had kept on cumming and cumming, hours spent rutting until his belly was as massive as he was and then even more.

Even now the little gryphon was cumming oh so hard, forcing the gryphtaur god on his side to allow him to keep sucking and murring around the immense knot without having his belly get in the way, that sloshing, churning dome of fur pushing his cock down and hosing more and more of the room with casual ease, brought to a massive climax with scent and the taste of his master's cum alone. The sheets were already beyond soaked, the mattress was on its way to become a massive cum sponge while most of his orgasm was ending up on the floor, the walls and the furniture. His sloshing gut roiled with master's morning load, hundreds of gallons spilled, drank eagerly, his cock in its rightful place, inside Alexi. The gryphtaur chirped as best he could, his hands cradling the immense weight of Cai's nuts, coaxing them to cum harder, to fill him more, his powers working secretly as his desire to become the perfect cumdump for the gentle and needy gryph grew the more his belly grew.

Cai was left at the mercy of his own libido, unable to do anything but cum as hard as he possibly could, his taint overworked, his cock strained and his knot squeezed oh so pleasantly. In the haze of musk and the flood of cum rushing out of Alexi's own immense sack, he failed to notice muscles building on his skinny frame, inches of height added in seconds, tens of pounds of bone and muscle and raw power stacked until he was strong enough to crush stone between his thighs. And still the gryphon came, flooding his loyal pet till his gut was twice as big as him, the bed containing only a fraction of that sloshing mountain of belly. Even as the bed collapsed the two didn't stop cumming, even as the room was turned into a pool of spunk, even as the door shattered when Cai's knot deflated just enough for the pressure to force him out and have the next shot impact against the wooden slab and tear it off the hinges.

Alexi caught the chance, letting that godly shaft throb and spill its load all over the place, the endless cumshot hosing even more of the room as their combined pleasure drowned everything in such a thick layer of cum that nothing could be recognised anymore. The rest of the house was becoming flooded with what the room couldn't contain anymore and in the midst of all of it, Alexi was burying his beak beneath the gushing spire, huffing, licking, teasing the massive nuts causing half of the damage, the vibrations of those orbs sending him into a deeper trance, making him cum just a little harder, moan just a bit louder and give his entire being to help his master dump his morning load all over his body and the entire house. Thousands of gallons spilled and they were only the beginning.

"Lords..." It took nearly five minutes of uninterrupted orgasm to get Cai's knot to get down, ten more to see his balls half as big and another three for the flow of cum to stop. With the foreplay, the teasing and all, it had taken over twenty five minutes for the godly gryphon to get his master's morning wood down, yet his was still as hard and raging as before, if anything his nuts were fuller and heavier now that he had been riled up so much. "You made a big mess, haven't you?" Cai caressed Alexi's face, stopping for a second once he noticed his muscular arm, unsure whether he had always been quite as bulky. Then he saw the barbells in the corner, or rather, the shapes of barbells that had been covered in cum in the corner and remembered he had been working his ass off for weeks to get stronger. It seemed that his workouts were getting some results after all. That part wasn't Alexi's doing, Cai had always been trying not to be a lanky mess but his body had refused to be more than what it was, the god had merely removed that pesky limit.

"Mmmhh sorry master." The gryphtaur chuckled and nuzzled his master's sheath, the fat, footlong, thick tube of fuzz bending under the weight of the cock hidden inside, still oozing pre and fluids, the knot comfortably resting deep within.

"And we made a mess of the bedroom, haven't we?" It was his turn to chuckle as he stood up and tried to get to the bathroom or the kitchen, but Alexi rushed in and carried him like a princess out of the room. The sound of talons and paws wading through more cum than anything alive had the right to spill echoed lewdly through the air, Cai blushing in his pet's arms as the towering taur made his way to the kitchen with ease, his cock spearheading a channel inside the sea of spunk, the mass of his balls creating whirlpools behind them. "Thanks."

"You're welcome master." Alexi chirped with glee, his cock firing a few shots of pre onto what little was not touched by cum, silently installing drainage vents all over. The gurgling shocked Cai for a split second before he relaxed, watching as the level of cum lowered in a most lewd manner while his pet made him breakfast. "Hope you slept well."

"Hmmm, I'm kinda sore to be completely honest..." Cai massaged the joints of his wings and his back, grunting as his muscles protested for some reason. "Maybe I... we got a little too rough yesterday." Alexi giggled, knowing that to be true: his master had gotten far too randy for his body to handle, and his powers hadn't kicked in just yet so the fatigue had persisted to some degree. Also that gave him a most appealing excuse to have more fun with the now extremely hung gryphon.

"A proper massage after breakfast then? You always like how I do it..." Alexi purred, already putting his talons onto his master's shoulders, kneading the tense muscle. "And I do love getting my hands aaaaalll over my sexy master." Cai blushed and buried his face into the gourmet meal he had been served, stomach singing with joy and taste buds set afire with pleasure from the stunning flavours. Alexi would have been absolutely joyful had he not lowered himself till he was staring at Cai's tailhole, kneading his cheeks as he nuzzled and toyed with an increasingly puffy and fat donut.

"A-Alexi??"

"Mmmh I can't resist... do continue to eat your meal master, I shall... eat mine." The lewdness made the smaller male blush harder, but as the titanic gryphtaur kissed and licked his tailhole and his cock began to spring back to life, his concerns slowly melted into a puddle of precum like the one at his feet. The fact that he had cum rivers mere minutes before seemed of no concern to his body, growing hard once again at the mere feeling of warm breaths on his pucker and an eager tongue circling around it. "Master's ass is always so cute and perfect."

It was toned, his donut a bit puffy, used to taking only toys, cute as it twitched in the air, just right for any male or female on the planet. Anyone with a working pair of eyes would lust after it, anyone who smelled it would fall in love with that manly scent. But for the gryphtaur it wasn't quite enough: he knew that it didn't fit a body like what Cai had now. So, as the taur licked it, as he rubbed his beak against that soft rim, as he nuzzled, sniffed, licked and shoved his tongue inside, he made it grow bigger, puffier, softer and more suitable for anyone who wanted to worship it. Cai chirped, his cock slamming hard under the table as his ass felt as if it had caught fire, hot, needy, desperate for a tongue to soothe an ache he hadn't felt in years. Some would think a master wouldn't have such a fat donut, that a top didn't need it, but for the both of them it was just right.

Alexi had found out that it didn't matter, a fat donut was a treasure and a joy and he knew that his master had always wanted one for himself, be it to let someone enjoy it or to feel the heft of it as he sat down or looked at himself in the mirror. Alexi murred and licked, liked and licked, each stroke of his tongue, each needy huff making that donut swell and grow, master's hips widening to accommodate all that goodness as his ass expanded to fit it. Cai chirped and slumped over the table, his arms pumping at his cock beneath as his ass grew, becoming a perfect object of worship. And Alexi worshipped it, his beak slipping inside, lapping at the deepest reaches he could get to, nose sunk into a heaven of musk and squirming muscle.

Cai panted and chirped, stroking himself madly as his ass was eaten as if his pet had his life on the line, both upper hands kneading his cheeks as his forelimbs teased and caressed his swaying nuts beneath the chair. The smaller male didn't want to cum so fast, he didn't want to feel so good but he did, Alexi's tongue hitting all the right spots, his beak just big enough to stretch his fat donut, his balls caressed and milked as he stroked himself faster and faster. The first shot of cum raced out of his sack like a cannonball, hitting the cabinets on the other side of the kitchen and shattering the panels with ease, gallon after gallon, pump after pump, less strong than the first shot of the day but enough to completely coat the floor in spunk, shot after shot after shot as his prostate was massaged tenderly and his pucker swelled into a glorious soft pillow glistening with saliva, closing behind the thick tongue of his pet. And despite it all he was still hard and leaking, knot merely half swollen, trapped in his sheath as if he could go again already, as if the absurd amount of cum he had spilled was nothing worthy of note. But it was normal, right? This was their routine, every morning he'd get his blowjob to milk the night's load, then one more during breakfast to make sure he had enough time before the next milking to work and relax without having to worry about making a mess on his canvas.

"Th-thanks Alexi..." Cai panted, murring as the titanic gryphtaur kissed his ass one more time and then got up, his beak slick with just a hint of sweat, his own cock rock hard and adding more than a little bit of cum to the mess his paws were stepping in.

"It's my pleasure master." The taur's voice was sultry and coy but that wasn't weird. "Will you get to work now?"

"Oh, uhm, I guess I will, yes."

Given that the kitchen floor too was now covered in spunk, Alexi carried him to the room where he worked at. Only it was bigger than he remembered, and with bigger canvases, paints lining up an entire wall and dozens of different projects half done, though the last part had always been like that. Cai began to work almost immediately, needing a good minute to 'remember' where his stuff was before he could get onto a painting he had been meaning to finish for weeks now. He wasn't too shocked to find his apron in the usual place, as always stained with paints and oils, old stains of all colours. Cai sighed, shaking his shoulders as if he was about to run or do some heavy training but merely picked up a few fresh tubes of paint and dipped his brush inside. There he stood for five minutes, unsure of what to do. He put away the fresh canvas and instead reached for an old thing he was going to finish one of these days, once again brush in hand, once again stuck with the tip of the brush an inch away from the canvas.

"Having trouble, master?" Alexi strutted in, all fluffed up.

"Yes, sadly." The gryphon frowned. "It's like there's something off that I can't quite put my finger on, something out place." Alexi frowned as well, more out of shock than worry: Cai was extremely perceptive, a skill that he put onto the canvas every day, but to think that he'd be able to still notice the small changes in the fabric of the universe despite his powers, that was impressive.

"Might I help then?" The godly gryphtaur chuckled, pushing aside a few buckets of water used to dip brushes and sat his ass on the large dais that Cai had installed for the occasional model to rest while he painted. Alexi licked his beak and quietly posed, making sure to put his good bits in full view: his sheath was draped over his left hindleg, his balls spread over the entirety of the last third of the dais, a hint of thick cock poking from the fuzzy tube, droplets of pre shining in the sunlight. Cai gulped and the apron he was wearing tented, his shaft rising quickly. "Maybe a more appealing model might help?" Alexi preened himself, casually stroking his sheath.

"Uhm... yeah, yeah, it just might..." Cai ogled his pet with a bit of hunger in his eyes. The massive taur was laid there, still just a little hard, a good foot of cock poking out of his sheath now, smiling with that cocky yet adorable confidence that being big brought forth. "Stay still." Alexi chirped, gladly freezing in place as the smaller male shuffled about, his eyes clearly noticing a fresh dark spot on the apron and a little more awkward gait as Cai grew hard and aroused by his pose. Tubes of paint were dumped on the easel, brushes cleaned and piled next to them. "Stay very still..." Cai felt a rush of inspiration as he stared at the gryphtaur's massive junk, his nose picking up a hint of his smell, the scent of paints and loose materials disappearing underneath that strong, manly musk the more the big gryph was there with him.

The first brush touched the canvas and immediately Cai began, hardly stopping as paint flowed, tubes squeezed and abused, layers of colour piling to give texture and depth to the emerging figure of the taur. Alexi stood as still as stone, well, he tried to at least: being watched with that critical and yet oh so needy gaze, willing to be on display and immortalized by his master's skill, every inch of his being examined, was quite arousing. Hardly anyone had ever had the chance to see him that way, most people just ogled and asked for sex, few actually looked at him. Cai saw through him, into the depths of his very being and Alexi felt his love for the little thing grow, his admiration swell as did his cock and balls. The twin spheres, immense already, bloated with fresh loads, bigger and bigger, his tree trunk of a cock rising fast, reaching his upper torso and rising still.

"I said still, Alexi..." Cai murred, his own cock tenting his apron to insanely lewd levels, the fabric soaked already, precum making it stick to his flesh and highlighting the fatness of that avian shaft to perfection.

"I can't help it master... you're staring so hard..." Alexi winked, unmoving as stone despite for his throbbing pillar. The smell and musk had fogged up the windows, a thick haze falling over the entire room. The gryph god knew that any painting would now smell like his arousal, meaning soon his master would have quite a lot of sales if he managed to convince him to do a sale in person. "And I like when you stare."

Cai coughed and returned to his work, brush moving like he had been possessed by a demon, some feathers on his face splattered with colours and stuck at odd angles, his arousal forgotten completely. The godly beast smiled and flicked a talon, making the apron fall to the ground, leaving the gryphon naked, hard and dripping. Shots of pre landed on the canvas, mixing with the paint, adding to the thickness and lewdness of the composition just as the transfixed Cai began moving to paint his pet's sack and sheath. He stared, ogled, analysed, studied and memorized every last detail of those orbs, every measurements of his sheath, every vein of that monster of a cock, every way it throbbed, twitched and swelled and put them to the canvas. All the while he worked, slowly building up Alexi's shaft and shading his balls, his own shaft grew bigger, fatter, knot more imposing, balls lower than his knees as the influence of the taur's presence accidentally fed his desires and needs. Cai came a little, thick globs of cum splattering on the painting and yet none ruined it, instead they added a certain... something to it, something that even he couldn't quite put into words, something that felt oddly attractive, it compelled him to stare. Eventually Cai had to paint with his head craning around his swaying, throbbing cock as it slapped against his face with every movement, the nearly four foot long monster jutting from a three feet wide sheath was titanic and almost impossibly big. Almost. And when lunchtime arrived and passed, as the afternoon vanished, it grew a bit bigger, complementing a pair of balls that sloshed and gurgled with need.

When the last detail was added, the masterpiece shone for a split second drinking in a bit of the god's powers as Cai's unconscious mind fed it. The result was a godly creation, perfect in every way, the eyes of the gryphtaur shining through the paint, almost following his gaze as the painting itself oozed the taur's raw virility and potency. But Cai had no more patience, his need had swelled to immense proportions, his cock towering in front of him, balls nearly scraping the floor. The hours were showing their toll, fatigue replaced by a burning need to rush to that sexy beast and have his way with him. And that he did: Cai licked his beak and dove with hunger for Alexi's rump, kissing that puffy, winking donut with hunger, licking it, making out with it as his cock humped the taur's nuts.

"Tease." The first words spoken in nearly half a day. "You are such a tease." Cai kissed the puffy donut once more and then lifted himself on the many cushions, his fat cockhead pressing against the rim of Alexi's tailhole, precum lubing it profusely, pints and then gallons of cum simply flowing from his near floor-touching nads.

"I do my best." Alexi chirped and felt his master's flare spread his ass wide, the far more massive, heavy and hefty organ tickling at every spot he could feel pleasure in, then he felt the thick barbs, dozens of them, tickle pleasantly his flesh, making him wish he'd feel them deep inside of him. He moaned and chirped again, a god reduced to a begging needy slut for a mortal of such incredible quality.

Cai smiled, slapping the wobbling wall of gryphtaur ass before him as he pushed, the fat rim yielding to his cock, inch after inch, foot after foot, barbs stimulating the beast's walls, his knot ramming against the donut once all four feet of his shaft were sheathed inside his pet. The smaller male murred, almost unable to move as Alexi's rump massaged his cock, every inch teased, squeezed and milked for all he was worth. The smaller male was not all that small, Cai's monster of a cock bulging Alexi's huge lower torso despite their size difference, the thrum and fat jets of backed up cum bloating it even more, slowly but surely making it swell and churn. The godly gryphtaur chirped, huffing the heavy musk-laden air, his own cock firing endlessly, ever bigger and ever thicker shots of dense spunk that splattered against the walls, knocking buckets of paint, canvases, and unfinished paintings onto the slick floor. Cai's sheath kissed the massive donut, a wet, messy kiss that formed lewd cum bridges as the gryphon pulled back, falling and then built once again as hips crashed against each other.

Balls slapping against balls, boulders crashing upon mountains, sheath against tailhole, hips against hips. Cai sped up, his knot hammering at the entrance of his pet's backside, still half stuck into his sheath, desperate to slip out and cram itself inside of that big, quivering donut. Thrust after thrust after thrust, slick and lewd plaps echoing around the two, the smell of sex oh so strong that every painting would forever reek of their lust, the floor washed clean with Alexi's mere idle output, gushes of immensely potent spunk splattering all over every time his master attempted to drive his knot inside him. Cai chirped, body swelling bit by bit, an inch of height there, a few pounds of muscle here, another inch in cock length... fed by his pet's desire to be filled more and fucked harder. As the smaller male hit one more growth bump, the house began to expand to make room for him and his swelling servant, doors taller and wider, the couch bigger. Signs of his bigger body appeared here and there: broken doorframes, prints of fat, immense nuts on the walls, stains of cum on the ceiling, furniture reeking of sex to high heaven, dozens upon dozens of XXL toys scattered all over the place as the two of them grew closer and more relaxed. Alexi came as his powers worked on their own volition, his conscious input completely gone as he focused entirely on feeling the five feet of fat cock scraping his insides, his gut more than simply touching the floor.

The art room was flooded within seconds, the high-pressure cum geyser bathing everything within the expanding house as the godly beast's orgasm knocked down walls, doors, hallways flooded. The front door collapsed mere minutes later, the acres and acres of land that Cai now owned suddenly washed with a white tide of immensely potent cum. Servants, gardeners, staff of all sizes and species and genders that had just then been willed into existence immediately swept off their feet, the gryphtaur's seed assaulting them as tens upon tens of thousands of gallons rushed out of those van sized nuts. The estate that Cai's house was now in was soon a white bubbling lake, currents sweeping off trees, holes in the walls causing bits and pieces to collapse randomly. The neighbourhood was not safe either: dozens of people on the streets and in their homes found the air suddenly stuffy and hot, salty, thick, before seeing the approaching tide of gryph spooge. Hundreds got assaulted by godly swimmers, impregnated, claimed, and Cai still hadn't cum.

His muscular hips crashed onto Alexi's sore rump, his knot immense, nearly wider than himself, a monster attempting to spread the tailhole he had been hammering against for the better part of half an hour. His muscles were pumping hard, pecs, triceps, quads, lats, every fibre in his body working oh so hard. But he felt that it wasn't enough: he had to reward his pet, he wanted to show him how happy he was and how desperate to bust a nut he felt. However he couldn't, not with his knot outside, not with Alexi squeezing so hard on every last inch of his six feet of barbed, knotted horsecock. He needed strength that even his beyond Olympic athlete body could give. And the godly taur obeyed, or rather, part of him did as most of his mind was focused on cumming so hard half of the entire neighbourhood was flooded and impregnated ten times over. Cai grew again, though this time it felt different. Had the muscled gryph looked down he'd have seen himself stretch, his torso lengthen as new limbs grew and mass appeared on him, but he was too focused on cramming his knot inside his pet. His new forelimbs held tight to the haunches he was attempting to hilt himself in, his lower torso bulking up some more every second that passed, bones thicker and stronger. As if to make matters worse, turning into a taur had made his junk grow as well to maintain the absurdly large proportions: his cock doubled in length, balls tripled their size, touching the floor as he kept thrusting, knot nearly ten feet wide. Fortunately, Alexi grew as well, twice as big and then five times, a true behemoth that came even harder.

Cai almost roared, four limbs pinning the twenty foot tall god in place as he finally drove his colossal knot inside that tight, sloppy rump. The world went white, both for pleasure and for the near cataclysmic orgasm that being knotted by his master brought onto Alexi. Both could hardly do anything but stay there, cumming, moaning, kissing, howling in lust as rivers of cum poured out of both, the smaller taur feeling his pet swell and grow and the god beneath feeling legions seeded into hundreds of bystanders, his seed washing cars, vans, knocking doors off their hinges as he gave himself to his master. Hours passed, many hours as the two never stopped cumming, eventually winding down, which took almost twice as long as their nearly everlasting orgasm.

By the time that Cai woke up, Alexi was up, the two still tied by Cai's titanic knot, directing servants to their stations and giving orders while his master slept. Cai looked around, flexing all his limbs one after the other, accidentally flexing his cock as well. The immense shaft twitched inside the towering gryphtaur, firing a few hundred gallons of cum just as casually as someone might blink waking up. Alexi chirped, feeling every inch of his master's length and every drop added to his monumental gut. The godpet's own shaft twitched and fired a couple thousand gallons just as casually, flooding the room and sweeping a few dozen naked servants off their feet.

"Good morning master." Alexi chirped again, watching with pleasure as bellies swelled around him, his seed so immensely virile that it could impregnate with a mere touch, males, females and herms alike growing gravid and swelling with more clutches, though none dared to slack off. Motherly hips swayed as an army began to clean up the pet's mess.

"MMmmmoorning Alexi..." Cai yawned. "Did I fall asleep again?" The master of the manor blinked a few times, the sight of gravid servants cleaning his pet's casual spill as their bellies grew with his eggs barely enough to make him cock an eyebrow. It might have been the pleasure, the tiredness he was feeling or maybe he had just stopped questioning every little change in his life.

"Yes." Alexi chuckled, squeezing his rump to massage his master's cock. "Though I liked having you inside me all day."

"I bet." Cai smirked, stretching again and letting some of the backed up seed rush inside Alexi, adding more and more to the god's girth. "But I think it's time to get breakfast and have some morning workout going."

"Of course master." Cai had grown a lot, going from a cutie just above six feet to a behemoth twice as tall and twenty feet long. He was almost as big as Alexi had been before they met. However, the godly gryph had decided to go with the flow as well, losing himself: at nearly thirty feet tall, forty long, Alexi had wings that could compare to a plane's. The tallest of servants barely got to his knees, though his near floor-dragging nuts and truck-sized sheath were at everyone's reach. "Bring some food to the dining room, we'll be there shortly."

With no small amount of grunting and moaning, Alexi began walking out of the arts room. They had been in there for an entire day, hours upon hours spent together, drowning in the heavy, mind-clogging, absurdly dense musk of their bodies, a musk that had only grown stronger as time passed until there was no clean air left to breathe, only potent ball funk that screamed of their raw power. Around them the servants were all wearing small, if not micro-sized aprons, muscles in full view of their master's gaze, pecs popping out of the sides along with massive tits, balls swaying heavy, tens upon tens of pregnant bellies slowing down things somewhat. Alexi chirped, his titanic cock firing a couple shots as Cai lightly humped his sore and abused tailhole, knot deflating ever so slightly. Buckets and tubs of cum arced through the air and splattered on a few studs. Before Cai's eyes, the two muscle-bound dragons simply began to swell and grow, bellies sloshing with his pet's clutch. The smaller gryphtaur came a little at the sight, his near car-sized nuts churning hard and firing several loads of thick breeding batter. Alexi chuckled loudly, strolling through immense halls, down grandiose stairs till they reached the dining room.

Pillows bigger than trucks littered the place, tables here and there with one master table where food was already waiting, steaming hot dishes carried by motherly maids, most of which were wobbling with titanic bellies, door-jamming hips sashaying left and right. With a deluge of white, Cai pulled out at long last, having spent almost an entire day stuck inside his pet. Foot after foot after foot came out of Alexi's rump, three, five, then ten feet, more coming out still. The master of the house sported a behemoth of a cock that was as long as himself, black with mottled specks of a cute pink, a flare bigger than a car's tire even when soft, thick as a tree trunk. His balls touched the floor before his front paws did, each just as monumental, the mark of his power and virility. Of course, he was far smaller than his pet but none thought he was any less potent or hot.

Cai simply laid on a pillow, a bit confused, very tired and hungry, his cock refusing to get back in his sheath. The slab of flesh throbbed in the open air for all to see, oozing buckets of cum with casual ease, enough to make all of the servants hard and dripping. Expecting mothers squirted milk at every step as they brought him food, their tits spilling out of the aprons, rumps wobbling as muscled studs carried piles of towels. Cai grabbed whatever was at hand, too hungry to be ashamed he was still hard as steel, though he did notice when the maids began to press their tits and bodies upon his shaft, milk spilling all over the throbbing ebony flesh.

"What are you doing?" The maids stopped, blushing with shame, all twenty of them.

"Master... your maleness is dirty... we need to clean it and... while we know it's your pet's job to clean we were..." The cow that spoke for the rest of them blushed, her hands fidgeting as she looked down, barely able to stare at the floor over the dome of her pregnant belly. Behind the master of the house, several studs also stood still, their cocks achingly hard, bodies still in mid motion to throw themselves on his balls.

"Wondering if you could steal my job?" Alexi giggled, already loving how the world had settled in such a lovely order, all so that his master could be happy and satisfied. "Sure... go ahead... lose yourselves in your master's big juicy throbbing cock."

"Alexi!" Cai blushed, attempting to hide his monstrous shaft with his paws. "Language!" Seeing as the master hadn't said anything to deny his pet's orders, the horde of musk drunk maids and studs threw themselves on Cai's cock. Tits smushed against his ebony flesh, tongues lashing out to lick the endless loads spent on it, hands roaming on the vast expanse of the gryphtaur's maleness while snouts greedily huffed the smell of his sack, more tongues lapping his nuts, pecs pressing against the twin hills behind him, steel hard muscle against impossibly dense nuts. "Mmmh come, eat as well..." Cai knew there was something amiss in all of this, that maybe it wasn't entirely normal for him to be eating breakfast while a horde of people licked his cock and snorted the musk wafting from his balls. Then he realized it was because it was Alexi's duty to do it and for a good reason after all: no one was big enough to do it properly, he was just too big for anyone but his loyal pet. Though the horde of people oh so desperate to lick his flesh and taste him was almost as good.

"Sure..." The godly pet smiled and ate something here and there, vast amounts of food disappearing quickly between the two of them. As they ate, the chorus of moans and stray orgasms echoed louder and louder, servant after servant simply blowing their load or cumming hands free as they serviced their master. "How about we go for a walk after? Have a nice stroll outside this big manor and see what the city has in store?"

"Sounds very good." Cai kissed the monumental gryphtaur, beak against beak, losing himself in the kiss as both of them began to draw the entire mansion's staff towards them. Waves of bodies washed on them, licking, kissing, huffing, worshipping as the two apex being kissed and made out, rivers of cum spilling forth from their towering cocks.

And once again the world changed in the heat of their passion: houses popped in the growing estate, entire towns full of life, squares, shops, neighbourhoods populated entirely by the legions sired by the two of them. Thousands of people living close to the manor, villages forming merely to support the staff needed to tend to the two beasts and their incessant needs.