{"sf1_id":261,"sf2_id":"znJwKO31","title":"Griff","author":"SwampRat","words":1084,"posted_at":"2002-12-07T20:50:00.000Z","tags":["Gryphon","Human","M/M"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/261-griff","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/znJwKO31","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=261\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"GRIFF.TXT - M/M, Semi-NC/Oral/Anal - October 02, 2000  \nBy SwampRat  \n(cl) 2000 Gay Furry Association  \n  \nA griffin gets his wish - Yes Katrus, I finally got it done..  \n  \n  \nThe griffin was scrawny, a runt. He could fly.. Just. Anything feistier than a  \nrabbit would overpower him. And he was Sick of it! It wasn't His fault he was  \nthe last egg to hatch. The last one to eat or share in his parents affections..  \nHe huddled in the dark, knowing this was his last hope.. A wizard who could  \nperform Miracles.. For a Price. Whatever that price was, the griffin was  \nwilling to Pay it - Anything to not be like this any longer!  \n  \nDaylight woke him. As did footsteps. A moment of fear.. then of resignation.  \nStanding, he heard his belly grumble. 'Soon you will be quiet. Either full of  \nmeat or laying on the ground as I am gutted.' Actually, neither came to pass a  \nthe human who appeared had on a simple robe, but had eyes that shone with an  \ninner light. \"You have need..\" He said, and the beast nodded. \"Are you willing  \nto pay my price?\" Another nod.. Whatever it was he would do it or get it. Just  \nto be able to Soar like his kin!  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; \"Drink this.\" He was handed something murky and ugly. Closing his nostrils, the  \ngriff tipped the flask and swallowed.. Gak! It tasted worse than it smelled!  \nBut he managed it all, and dropped it, panting, trying to keep it down.  \n  \n\"I think you need something to wash that down with..\"  \n  \nHe nodded, hoping for wine but willing to take water.. Instead he got a  \nclose-up view of a Human's 'Thing', as the robe rustled to the ground. \"What..\"  \nHe squawked, unable to do much but sit as his fore limb was pulled up to the  \nworm, and made to grasp it.  \n  \n\"I told you there would be a fee.\"  \n  \nYeah, Gold or someone killed or something like.. The head slid across his  \ntongue and he again gagged.. No. There was NO way he was going to... The soft  \nshaft got harder and warmer in his claws.. It really wasn't That bad.. Anything  \nwas better than that Potion! He licked and stroked on the length, feeling the  \nveins stand out, the throbs whenever he found a sensitive place. He was feeling  \npretty good.. So was the maleness. Tilting his head, he took it in his beaked  \nmuzzle, licking at it, biting gently on it, panting as he swallowed the sweet  \nliquid that oozed out.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Fingers played with his wings, scratching them, making him moan with delight..  \nThey itched. As did other parts of him.. Then the pole of flesh was throbbing..  \nSpurting! Damn! It was sticky and salty and He closed his serrated beak on the  \ncock, not quite sucking it, but doing his best to, swallowing all he got,  \ntongue lashing around the spurting tip, harvesting every drop. He could get to  \nliking this... Then it was gone. He clicked his beak, squawking, wanting it  \nback.  \n  \n\"Stretch..\"  \n  \nHe did so.. And felt things moving and tugging and pulling... What was going  \non? Why was the ground suddenly farther away? Hey! He was Taller! Bigger.. In  \nmore ways than one. A sexual shiver ran through him and he licked his beak,  \nwondering if he could get another taste of the male elixir.. Hands grabbed his  \nhips. \"Wha... Owwwww!\" He screeched, dropping to all fours again. The male had  \ninvaded him. Taken him as if he were a Hen! How dare the Human.. But there was  \nnothing he could do about it - He gripped the forest ground too tightly, His  \nhead swayed side to side. His body refused to do what he told it to do..  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Gods it Hurt! It was going to rip him apart! He couldn't take it.. But  \ngradually, the pain went away.. The feeling of fullness diminished to the point  \nthe Griffin was shoving back against the man as hard as he could, wanting that  \nfeeling back.. Wanting the pleasure of being mounted, mated.. His own body  \nresponded, becoming erect, cock swaying under him, throbbing in time to his  \nheart.  \n  \n\"Ohhhhh.. Ohhh Yes! Do it. Fuck me Human!\" He was shamed by what came from his  \nbeak, what his hips did.. But Nothing was going to stop the rutting griffin  \nonce he started. It felt good. Real good.. Then fingers squeezed his balls and  \nhe screamed, exploding all over his chest and the rocks and the ground...  \nBarely clinging to sanity, he arched and shoved Hard against the human,  \nsqueezing the thick meat - then lost it as his insides were washed with hot  \nsticky, malesap. The last thing he remembered was the pants and groans that  \necho'd his own before darkness closed his eyes.  \n  \n\\* \\* \\* \\*  \n  \nHe awoke to a soreness.. an all-over ache. Mingled with a feeling of  \nenjoyment.. Well, he Had been a virgin. No longer.. He still remembered the  \nfeelings of rutting, of slurping up semen.. And although there Would be females  \nthat his claws latched to, his rut would be satisfied on.. There would also be  \nMales. Lots of Males.. he chuckles, thinking of the hunters who came to the  \nuplands searching for them.. Well, some would leave alive, but not intact! He  \nstretched, back creaking, wings unfurling.. And stopped. Opened his eyes to how  \nwide the span was. Stood on wide hindpaws and looked at his muscular frame,  \nstrong eagle-forelimbs, muscular feline legs. His tail swished, before rubbing  \nhis nuts.. Oooohhhhh. They were Huge! So was his dick, he bet, chuckling.  \n  \n\n\u0026nbsp; Then he stretched again.. Higher than he ever could. Higher than even his  \nbrothers could. He knelt, chest on the ground. \"My thanks to you, whoever you  \nwere. And yes, the price was worth the results.\" Then he screeched and Leapt  \ninto the air, wings lifting him to the blue sky. There would gathering places,  \nand caves, and fires to sit beside and tell tales around. He grinned wickedly..  \nMore legends to make, to embellish upon. He wondered what other tricks that  \nhuman - if human he be - had under his feathers... And what the price would be  \nfor a Higher place in the Rookery, Loyal servants who might have been scrawny  \nrunts themselves.. His tongue slid across his beak.  \n  \nThings to think about - Later. Now he was full of life and the blue sky, and  \nthe feeling of being alive!  \n  \nThe End ?  \n  \n  \n  \n\n"}