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"I got some!" Mathinic chirped, his voice muffled due to the net of fish that hung from his beak. He was flying back from the coast to return to his nest which he shared with Rein. The nest was in the upper branches of a thick tree not far from the coast, massive enough to hold the two of them with plenty of room to spare.

Rein's head perked up out from the side of the nest, his beak hanging open in the gape-smile that he reserved for his jay-gryph partner,which he affectionately referred to as his 'Mathy'. He didn't say anything; he didn't have to.

Mathy lighted down on the rim of the nest, dropping the net of fish beside Rein. "Good haul!" he said as he smiled. "Should be enough to last us a couple days!"

"Oh yes, but we better gobble it up fast or it'll go bad in the sun!" Rein got up and nuzzled against Mathy's chest, preening at his feathers to show his affection.

"That's a good point." Mathy sighed as Rein continued to preen him. "I'm not sure if we can eat it all tonight! Some of these fish are pretty big you know." Mathy was much smaller than Rein, so the fish may have seemed like a bigger meal to him than they would the larger gryphon.

Rein nodded, still nuzzling at the smaller jay-gryph's feathers, purring all the while. "Don't worry my dear, let's just eat what we can and call it a night. We can have a wonderful breakfast in the morning!" The larger blue, black, and royal purple gryphon never let his beak leave the smaller gryphon's chest. He always gave him the best preening, since they meant so much to each other.

The blue and white jay-gryph was idly preening Rein in return, but his thoughts were stuck on his catch. He was so worried about proving to his friend that he was a good fishing bird that he forgot that fish goes bad. Especially this time of year when the sun stayed high in the sky for many hours, and the warmth was so intense that the shade of the leaves that adorned the tree they called home was not enough to keep the food he'd found edible for long. He didn't want to be saddened by this, but he felt he'd failed.

"Mathy, sweetie, don't be sad! Never be sad!" Rein cooed, finally breaking off from preening to gobble up a couple fish whole.

"But, some of this fish could go bad! I don't want to waste fish, I like fish!"

Rein looked up from the pile of fish and gape-grinned, a small fishtail sticking out of the side of his beak. "Don't worry, I'm sure if we don't eat it, we can toss it to the ground and something else will. Perhaps a wolf or something. Nothing goes to waste, my dear." He was very good at calming others, and had a knack for glorifying the value of wolves since his mammillian half was canine, as opposed to feline like most traditional gryphons.

"I suppose you're right." Mathy sighed. He hopped down and gobbled up a few fish alongside Rein. It wasn't long before both of their bellies were full, but there were still over a dozen fish left over. "So, what do we do with them now? I imagine they'll stay fresh until tomorrow, don't you think? We could keep them and have them for lunch."

Rein sucked the last fish down his gullet before licking his beak and shaking his head. "No dear, how would we cuddle with slimy fish all over our paws?" he raised a slimy talon to prove his point, which he licked clean.

The jay-gryphon leaned into Rein, closing his eyes and purring. He didn't say anything, Rein knew what he was thinking.

Rein was quick to grab the remaining fish with his beak and toss them over the side of the nest, giggling as each one slapped the branches on their way down before landing on the dirt with a thud. "There! Now we have the nest ALL to ourselves!" He happily hopped around the nest, circling Mathy, who tried to nip at him every now and then.

"Reeeinnnn, I'm tired and ate too much, can we cuddle now? I gotta sleep this fish fat off!"

Rein was happy to oblige and quickly laid down on his side, using his beak to pull Mathy down with him, then put one paw over top of Mathy's side.

The two of them laid there together, purring in unison and idly preening at each other. It was a comfortable position, one they assumed every night. Rein's wing and arm were wrapped around Mathy, so the smaller gryphon was almost right under the larger one, like a mother and chick in spite of the fact that they were the same age.

It wasn't long before the sun had set and the two gryphons had fallen into a deep sleep together. In their minds, tomorrow was only a blink of an eye away. After an hour of rest, however, Rein felt the jay-gryph start to stir. He was twitching and clicking his beak, obviously having a bad dream again. "Mathy?" Rein whispered, "You okay sweetie?"

Mathy kept twitching and clicking his beak for another thirty seconds while Rein gently preened at him, unsure of what else to do to calm his sleeping partner. This had happened before, but he never knew for sure what would make it go away. He did have a few ideas, though.

Just then Mathy screeched aloud, a sound that echoed in the night. "REIN!" he cried. "Reiny where are you?!"

Rein patted Mathy with his wing, running his fore-talon through Mathy's wing feathers. "Shhhhh, dear. I'm right here."

Mathy turned to Rein with the faint beginnings of tears welling up in the corners of his eyes. "I had a horrible dream!" he whimpered as he started idly kneading at Rein's chest. "I was hunting for us, and when I came back...." he sniffled, looking away to try to hide his tears.

"But I'm fine! Rein's invincible!" Rein chirped. "See? I'm right here and I'll never leave ya!"

Mathy sniffled again, then leaned into Rein as close as he could, using all the might in his paws to pres his body against the larger blue and purple wolf-gryph. "You were dead. They were eating you."

Rein laughed and leaned down to preen Mathy again. They really loved preening each other. "Don't be so silly Mathy, Rein only gets eaten when he wants to get eaten!"

Mathinic continued to push into Rein's chest and belly as hard as he could. "I Don't ever wanna leave you, I wanna stay with you all the time." He cooed, slowly getting back to dream, the ordeal already fading from his mind as sleep began to take him again. He wasn't actually awake, he was still asleep. Sleep-panicking.

Rein knew he just needed a moment or two to calm down. In fact the smaller gryphon had this happen to him from time to time in his sleep, and he never remembered it happening the next morning, so Rein stopped telling him about it or letting it bother him, much as he cared.

The thing was, Rein was plotting a surprise for Mathy. He couldn't tell him about it, but he knew Mathy would love it more than any cuddles or preens he'd been given in their time together. Mathy was always talking about how he never wanted to leave Rein or how he wanted the two to be closer, so Rein had finally planned on giving him what he truly wanted most.

As usual, Mathy was kneading heavily at Rein's belly fur. He always did this after one of his violent nightmares. Rein licked at his own talon then used it to rub the tears off mathy's eyes, cooing gently at the smaller gryphon, getting him to calm down.

Their sizes were quite considerable, but not too extreme. Rein was the size of your average fullgrown wolf, so about three feet tall, 6 feet long if you include the tail. Mathy was considerably different in size. Due to his feline mammallian side, he was the size of a large cat. When the two stood up next to one another, Mathy's head just barely pressed against Rein's chest and belly. He was the perfect size for what Rein planned on doing.

But the larger gryph still had some small issues he had to deal with, so he asked for the aid of a friend to gift him with the properties he needed to give this gift.

With Mathy still kneading vigorously at Rein's belly, Rein gave him a gentle lick before gently pulling himself away from the smaller gryph, leaving the jay kneading at the sticks and down that comprised their nest.

Rein quietly guided Mathy to face towards the middle of the nest. He then padded around and gently laid on his back, paws in the air and tail aimed towards the tiny jay-gryph.

Mathy felt the tail in front of him and instinctively pushed himself towards the source of the appendage, right towards the underside of Rein's rump.

But it wasn't Rein's rump that Mathy was kneading his way towards. Rein had underwent a small transformation earlier that day while the jay was fishing. Instead of having the genitals he usually had, today he had only the velvety, fleshy slit that usually hid behind his furred testicles. His male genitals were temporarily hidden from view thanks to his friend, and Mathy was slowly kneading his way towards that beautiful, blue-fleshed slit.

The larger gryph tensed up a bit as Mathy's cool talons first kneaded up against the fur of his rump, occasionally pressing against his fleshy vulva and tailhole; he relaxed after a moment, resting his legs and letting them splay out to give the jay-gryph more freedom and access.

Rein still wasn't sure if this would work, but he laid on his back and closed his eyes, happily enjoying the sensations of the kneading between his legs.

Mathy continued to press his paws against the fur and flesh that Rein offered him. It was like he was a young kitten trying to coerce milk from a teat, but instead of it being a belly, it was the soft fur between Rein's legs, and rather than a breast, it was v-shaped vulva he was nuzzling against.

The jay-gryph continued to knead gently at Rein, alternating paws against either side of the moist slit. Rein twitched ever so gently every time Mathy brushed a paw against the side of the opening, but he was careful not to push Mathy away or discourage the kneading.

Rein wiggled back and forth a bit, trying to guide the smaller gryph where he wanted. He had to twist his body and gently arch his back to aim his lower torso just right, and he knew he'd gotten where he wanted to be when he felt Mathy's paw poke into his canal, kneading against the flesh ever so gently, sure not to snag or cut.

They both knew in their subconscious that a great wonderful gift was about to befall the both of them. The smaller gryph even pushed his head to the side and brought his other paw up to where his first paw had slipped into, which made Rein twitch in happiness, doing his best to not close his legs around the smaller gryphon's head or push his paws out of the beautiful blue cunny.

Mathy kept kneading like he was cuddled up to Rein's belly, using his two forepaws to press against the flesh; he massaging the rippled canal back and forth, tenderizing it. The motions forced Rein to calm down and relax, his passage opening up for the eager jay-gryph. With each kneading motion, Rein's depths opened up just a little more, gaping and inviting the sleeping gryph inside. Rein had to continue to do all he could to relax, because if he'd tensed up, his fleshy blue vulva would clamp shut, pushing out the tiny paws that were gently opening him up, and if that happened, Mathy may have woken up and ruined the surprise.

But Rein tried not to think about that. He kept his eyes closed and his hindpaws spread, taking in deep breaths to keep himself relaxed. His forepaws we folded up against his chest, which he idly nuzzled and preened at as best he could.

Mathy, on the other hand, was really letting his subconscious take control. He continued to knead at the soft, inviting flesh, gaping it wide and spreading the fluids that it secreted, getting it all over his beak as he nuzzled the fleshy lips. The smaller gryph instinctively assessed the roominess of the fleshy canal and dug his hind feet into the nest, pushing his entire tapered beak inside along with his forepaws.

Rein about screeched in delight there, but he clamped his beak shut to not wake the smaller gryph up. He could feel Mathy's paws and beak spreading him wide, and he wasn't sure if his body would allow the whole gryphon inside, so he took another deep breath and relaxed as best he could, spreading his legs out as wide as he could muster, his outer thighs almost resting flat against the sticks and down of the nest.

Again, Mathy felt the flesh parting to accommodate him, so he dug his back claws into the soft feathers of the nest and pressed as hard as he could. It was the warm and inviting fleshy womb that he desired. To his subconscious mind, this was the absolute best and most intimate form of loving cuddle one could imagine, and he was doing everything he could to enjoy every inch and every pulsating invitation from the canal.

But there was a problem. With his paws and beak in, the angle of his arms were stopping him from going in deeper, even his head wouldn't push past the stretched lips. Only his beak to his cere, and his forearms were able to gape that triangular vulva.

So the smaller gryphon pushed his arms forward, straightening them out until his paws were kneading against the deepest part of Rein's canal, tickling at his cervix. After straightening out his arms, his head popped right in, the fleshy vulva sucking him in to his shoulders! It was a wonderful feeling to have that pulsating flesh throbbing around his neck!

Rein felt the smaller gryphon's head pop into the canal, the lips wrapping around Mathy's head and tensing up, sucking him in deeper. With only a few moments, almost half of Mathy's blue and white feathers had disappeared into Rein's eager canal, a sudden lurch that Rein felt every inch of. The flesh parted then tried to close up around the jaygryphons midsection, causing Reins toes to curl up in delight. It was unlike any sensation he'd felt before; the deeper Mathy went and the wider the canal was spread, the more intense the sensation.

Reins friend didn't lie, it would be a feeling unlike anything he'd ever felt before. A sensation unique to any encounter in his life.

Mathy continued to knead and press in deeper, his hind feet digging into the dirt to get more leverage. His beak was nuzzling against the tender, rippled flesh of Rein's cozy passage. He knew there were only a few inches left before the pussy opened up into a roomier, cozier womb. Mathy kept kneading at that firm cervix, hoping to loosen it up so that it may let him pass.

Rein, however, finally opened his eyes to look down at his body. His belly had a noticeable bulge in the shape of Mathy's head and beak; his own pussy lips were stretched their limit, wrapped around the smaller gryphon's midsection. It was like his blue vulva was actually reaching outwards to pull the smaller gryphon in, since only his tail, legs, and the tips of his wings were still poking out of rein's dilated opening.

But he couldn't take any more. He wanted Mathy to be comfortably resting inside, so he reached down with a single paw and pressed it against Mathy's rump, giving it the gentle push he needed. There was a very strong popping sensation as the jay-gryph's hips pushed past rein's lips. At the same time, Rein's cervix had loosened up and Mathy's upper body pushed through, bursting into his womb.

It was a whole new sensation for the sleeping gryphon. While the pussy walls had been pulsating and slick with fluids to facilitate his entry, the womb gave him a whole different sensation. It didn't feel moist or wet, it was just a penetrating warmth that gave him tingles all over. Well, at least all over the parts that had pushed beyond the cervix's tight muscles.

This new sensation urged Mathy to try as best he could, using the tighter ring of Rein's cervix as leverage to pull the rest of his body inside.

Rein looked on in wonder as the rest of the jay-gryphon's body slipped inside. There was an intense lurching feeling as the mass of feathers and flesh pushed past his tight cervix and coiled up inside his womb. His pussy was still ever so slighty gaping, with a small stream of fluids dribbling out onto his tail.

There was a tingling sensation as Rein's canal slowly tightened itself back up, the bright blue of his canal shrinking back to a normal size, squeezing the last of the secretions out. He felt his cervix tighten right up as well, trapping the smaller gryphon inside.

Mathy could feel the deep, rhythmic thudding of Rein's heartbeat as he finally curled up inside the womb. This realization made both of their heartbeats began to speed up as their collective consciousnesses synched up. They were one in the same while still being separate, and neither would have it any other way.

This was as close as they could possibly be to one another, and Mathy would never be far from Rein as long as he was inside. It was like a wish come true for both of them.

Mathy's mental state slowed to an even deeper rest as his body relinquished itself to the deep hibernation of Rein's womb. Rein, on the other hand, was happily purring and rubbing his distended belly. When he'd asked his friend about the body alteration, he wasn't sure if it would actually work, but he could see now that it worked perfectly.

Rein barely mustered up the strength to roll over onto his belly before falling asleep. Having his most intimate depths stretched out wide like that and having a smaller creature literally crawl up inside it was exhausting. The larger wolf-gryph slowly fell asleep to the sounds of his own purring and the gentle tingle of his pussy as it regained the tightness that had been lost in the stretch.

The next weeks were wonderful for Rein, but they were also a touch lonely. While he got to do his daily routine with the knowledge that Mathy was always with him, Mathy was no longer available to cuddle and preen. There was nobody to talk to, nobody to hunt with, and one less person to play with.

So after a month of loneliness, Rein finally relented and went back to his friend who'd given him his body alteration in the first place, asking to get his special Mathy back.

Rein's friend happily agreed and told him to go home, that night Mathinic would return. "But be warned, he will not come back in the same form you left him" the friend had cautioned.

But that was no problem for the black, blue and purple gryphon, who'd missed his friend. As long as he got his Mathy back and it was the same gryphon with the same memories and the love they shared, it didn't matter what form he'd take!

So that night Rein laid in his nest, alone, cradling the gryphon-sized bulge in his belly. It would be nice to be rid of that bulge, since it made flying and hunting a real chore. It was also redundant to have to explain how it happened to all his friends.

After an hour of waiting, Rein finally felt what he thought was a kick, indicating to him that Mathy had woken from his slumber and was ready to come out; but it wasn't a kick, it was a contraction! He felt all the muscles in his lower body tense up all at once, pressing against the bulge in his womb, forcing it downwards.

"Glaux..." Rein cooed as he felt his innards distort, prepping to give birth to his friend. He didn't know what else to say, so he just sighed gently as he waited for his next contraction. A passing thought crept into his mind, wondering if this was what it felt like to be female.

Another contraction surged through his body, and he felt a wave of fluids escape his triangular canine lips. It wasn't a water breaking, there wasn't nearly enough there, but something was coming out. The next contraction rocked his body, and he felt the mass of gryphon inside him move downward six inches, resting against the inside of his cervix. It was a mite uncomfortable to Rein, but it was a discomfort that felt oddly relieving, a discomfort that didn't go away but every second it persisted was one less second until he got to see his friend again!

Oh Glaux! He thought to himself as Mathy's body pressed downwards. He's almost here! He had to do all he could to not squee in delight, he wanted this to be a personally wonderful day, not-

A third, much stronger contraction jolted Rein from his thoughts, and this one was starting to hurt. He could feel the tight muscle of his cervix opening up wide, yet nothing was coming out. It already felt like it had when the thickest parts of Mathy passed through it that night he took him in, yet it felt like something was stuck.

A sudden shock and fear surged up into Rein's mind. What if he's stuck? What if I can't ever get him out?! He was starting to panic, so he reached down and pushed his paw into his own canal which had gotten very slick and elastic to let Mathy out. What he felt inside was not a gryphon at all, but he felt the thick fleshy ring that was his cervix wrapped around a solid, spherical object!

Rein was passing a massive egg, and it was almost halfway out!

He pulled his paw from his slit and braced his body against the side of his nest, preparing his body for the one big push needed to get that egg out!

Another contraction, which Rein aided by pushing with his own muscle strength, and he could feel his cervix spreading wider than it ever had before. He grunted and groaned, straining every muscle he could to push that egg out.

With a massive, almost painful lurch, the Egg's thickest part broke through the tightness of the cervical ring, letting the rest of it slide through easily; this allowed the entirety of the egg to rest comfortably in Rein's birth canal.

"Whooooo." Rein sighed slowly, feeling the egg stretching him like never before. He could still see the bulge, but the very tip of the egg was sticking out of his vulva, the blue-fleshed lips stretched ever so neatly around it.

Curious, Rein reached down and traced a single claw around his lips, spreading the fluids that had burst forth earlier onto the circumference of his vulva. The stretching sensation was an intense feeling to Rein. He thought for a moment it almost felt like a gentle burning mixed with the fullest of stuffing he'd ever encountered, and he loved every bit of it. Every miniscule shift the egg did inside Rein blew a firework of pleasure through his body; every time the egg lurched forward and stretched his vulva just a little bit more, those feelings got more intense.

There was another contraction, but this one was much weaker than the others, and it helped to bring the egg forth so that about 1/3 of it was exposed to the cool night air. The remaining two thirds were still trapped in his canal, between his cervix and vulva.

Rein paused for a moment for a rest, but his motherly instincts took over and he felt the innate desire to get that egg out of him. Carefully, he got to all fours with the egg still partially sticking out of his hind end. Ready to give the final push, he spread his legs and squat down, pushing as hard as he could on the massive egg that plugged his canal.

With an audible pop, the entire thing slid out of Rein and landed softly in the nest, trails of birthing slime connecting the vulva to the end of the egg that came out last.

Rein ignored the sensation of his pussy gaping open to spin around and start licking at the egg until every last bit of fluid was dry. While he didn't explicitly know this, gryphon eggs wouldn't hatch if they were wet, so he had to dry it off. Like a good hen, Rein scuffled over and positioned himself over the egg, laying around it to keep it warm.

The ordeal was rather intense for him, so he had to call it a night. He trusted his nethers to return to normal without the aid of his tongue. He fell into a deep sleep with thoughts of Jay-gryphon in his dreams.

Much like the disturbance in the middle of the night that started this all, Rein was awoken by a sound coming from Mathy. This time it was the sound of an egg cracking.

"Reiny?" a tiny voice chirped from within the shell.