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The Bonds

Zuzu had a surprisingly powerful memory of the day he was reborn, it was something he took a moment to think about every night before he slept. This night was no different.

The young gryphon had a rather interesting relationship with Ceylon: the older gryphon that he now considered both his mother and his mate. Many years before, when Zuzu was going through a tough time in his previous life, he ran away from home and tried to live in the forest. While out there, he met up with an older female gryphon that was lonely and looking for companionship. The two of them got close very quickly, and as they talked about one another Zuzu found that this older gryphon was in fact much older than she looked. Centuries older, to be more precise. It also turned out that the companionship she needed wasn't that of a friend or mate, but a son or daughter.

As it turned out, Ceylon was born sterile, unable to have her own babies, so she lived out her many, many years alone. She couldn't have offspring so she opted to not have a mate, either. This made her very lonely, so when she met up with the adolescent Zuzu in the woods, she felt her life had been complete.

Zuzu was the last piece in the puzzle of Ceylon's happiness, so he happily submitted himself to her motherly love by allowing himself to be inserted into her womb and being reborn as her son. It was the most pleasant of activities for both Zuzu and Ceylon because it fulfilled needs they both had; Zuzu needed a mother and Ceylon needed a son. In the end, they both ended up having their dreams come true.

He stayed inside that womb for what seemed like years, but when you're only semi-conscious in a dreamlike state, what seems like hours could be only a matter of minutes. He doesn't know how long he was inside her - to this day she won't tell him - but he did know that his new mother flew many, many miles with him inside her womb to take him back to her nest. When he woke up he was in a whole new world, but it already felt like home to him.

The actual birth is still kind of fuzzy, but he remembered all of the sensations as her muscles contracted and pushed him out. He distinctly remembered the feelings of her womb tightening up on him as the cervix opened, the flow of fluids rushing outward being the jolt that woke him from his seemingly eternal slumber. As he came to, he felt around blindly for the exit to the womb, and once he found the cervix he buried his face in it and pushed as hard as he could, even though the muscle contractions would have easily pushed him through without his help.

He loved the sensation of that incredibly tight ring of flesh stretching just enough to let him pass through, sliding over his every every inch. It started tight around his beak, then around his cere, around his head, over his shoulders, and down his back and wings. The last bit was particularly easy since it was just his tail slipping through with ease.

The next step, which had already started, was even more pleasant. As he slid through her vaginal canal, he felt the encompassing sensation of her remarkably velvety vaginal flesh passing over his body, contracting around him to stop his motion before releasing and letting him slip a little farther. The sensation was amongst the most intense he'd ever felt, and he couldn't help the tip of his blue-fleshed member from poking out and dragging against the inner walls as he passed through.

He actually got stuck on the way out, her opening had tightened up considerably during the time he was inside her so his head poked out while his shoulders pushed on her meaty lips from the inside, distending her flesh. Like a good mother, she just kept pushing until the smaller gryph burst through. He used this small delay and the rhythmic contractions to idly thrust his hips up against her inner walls, rubbing his length against the flesh that clamped down on him.

A few strong contractions later, and her lips spread enough to let the rest of his feral body pass through and land in a gooey heap beside her. He couldn't see anything more than the most rudimentary blurred shapes, but once he was out he revelled in the feeling of the female gryph's experienced tongue lapping up at each and every feather, cleaning up the birthing fluid that was engulfing him, mucking up the feathers.

Once that entire mess was over with, he remembered nuzzling up to his new mother's belly, purring contentedly until his senses returned to him. The first thing he remembered seeing was the bright blue eyes of Ceylon, watching him intently with all the love in the world.

This was a new life, and his past life had all but left him save the few slivers of memory that remained, scrambled up in his mind.

He spent the next years as his mother's loyal and loving son, tending to her every need and doing all he could to please her; in return she did the same, but always was the mother, she was in charge. They had developed the most intimate bonds, both as a mother/son relationship and as mates.

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Zuzu was enjoying his memories, laying in the nest beside his mother and nuzzling into her. Their nest was in a little cave in a cliff overlooking the Jhira sea, there was always the sound of waves crashing on the rocks below. There were a few dragons in the area that shared the cliffs with the two gryphons, but they all got along; as long as there was plenty of fish to go around, nobody went hungry and nobody had to fight. They all liked it better that way and it made for a pleasant living arrangment.

The sun had recently set and the stars were out, so Zuzu was staring at them as he reminisced about his rebirth and life with his mother. Like most nights, he was gently rubbing at his sheathe as the fantasized about reliving those memories. His mother was asleep in the nest beside him, her chest heaving with every breath.

He gently pried his sheathe skin back to expose the majority of his light-blue fleshed member that glistened in the moonlight. He licked his beak and began to stroke gently with one of his front paws. Masturbating was particularly difficult for a quadruped, but Zuzu learned over time to please himself without daring to wake his mother, if she wanted to have fun she'd say something, he doubted she wanted to be awoken from her slumber to deal with her son's needs when he could take care of it himself.

The gentle sloshing of the waves below only heightened the fantasies, reminding the small gryph about his time inside the womb and the rushing wave as the birthing fluid flowed out the canal and into the nest. He was about to climax when there was a stirring behind him.

"Zu?" Ceylon whispered as she groggily raised her head to look at her son. "What are you doing?"

Zuzu's mind went blank as his knot shrivelled in his paw. "I-I didn't mean to wake you, I'm sorry!"

Ceylon craned her neck around Zuzu's form to get a glimpse of his shrinking member. "Dear, how many times have I told you that you shouldn't ever have to deal with that yourself?"

Zuzu blushed and covered his face with his wings. "I'm sorry, I didn't want to wake you, you seemed so happy and peaceful, I didn't want to...I'm sorry." He tried to bury his beak deeper in his wings, hoping to avoid all eye contact.

Ceylon let out a gentle churr as she pulled his wing to the side so she could look him in the eye. "My son, the moon has only just risen, I can't have been asleep for more than an hour...you're free to wake me if I've not been sleeping long." She tried to catch another glimpse of his blue member, but it had completely retreated into its sheathe thanks to Zuzu's embarrassment. She reached around his body to give it a rub of encouragement.

"Eeep!" Zuzu chirped, genuinely surprised at her forward nature. It was just then that he sniffed the air and smelled the distinct scent of his mother's need. It wasn't a heat, but very similar with the same desires and behaviour.

She nodded with a smile on her face as Zuzu clued in. "Yeesssss, my son, you know what that means."

Zuzu quickly flipped over onto his feet and pounced at his mother, wrapping his front paws around her neck in a loving hug. She was much bigger than he was still, so her head and neck were almost as big as his entire body. The two nuzzled at one another, licking and preening each others' feathers before locking beaks, letting their long, wet tongues explore one another.

As they were kissing, Zuzu could feel his member start to grow for the second time, slipping out of his sheathe and bobbing in the night. He reached down with one paw to rub at it, but Ceylon pulled his paw away from his member and placed it back on her beak so they could continue kissing. Instead, she placed her one front paw on it, rubbing gently as he instinctively thrust his hips against her.

"Mmmmrph" he moaned into her beak dragging his tongue around every inch of flesh within. They wrapped their tongues around one another, sampling each others' flavors as they stared intently at one another, locking gazes. They were both smiling happily, you could see it in their eyes.

Ceylon let out a deep purr as she wrapped her paw around Zuzu's length, slowly stroking up and down as he tensed up. One of Zuzu's favourite things was a paw-job from his mother, so his knot was already swelling wide, filling her palm. She pulled her beak away from his while still tugging gently on his knot. "No, dear, you can't be finished yet." She cooed.

He let out a gentle, needy whimper as she released his length, a sense of emptiness filling him up as his thrusts stopped. "No, why would you stop?" he whined, licking his beak to taste every bit of Ceylon's juice she left on him.

His mother slowly shook her head. "I'm not done with you yet, my son. I have needs, too." She got to her feet and turned her hind end to the younger, smaller gryph, exposing her moist folds that were glistening in the moonlight.

Zuzu found himself more than willing to accept this switch-up, so he reared up to his hind legs and pressed his paws against her thighs, pushing his tongue out to sample a taste of her honey. Like always, it was a sweet earthiness that coated the inside of his beak and travelled down his throat as he swallowed it down, driving him into a carnal state.

She was enjoying herself greatly, every time his tongue dragged between her lips or penetrated into her canal, she would tense up and release a small spurt of her own fluids across his beak and down his feathered chest. The fluid carried with it a powerful scent that only served to intensify his lust. That's what it was supposed to do: excite gryphon drakes.

But Zuzu wasn't just excited, he was starting to get a little overzealous. He had started just licking at her slit, but the more she squirted, the more of her honey he needed; each time he licked, he pressed his beak just a little deeper into her until her lips were wrapped around his beak and her clit was winking against his neck. She pulled away and lowered her tail to cover her folds, causing him to fall onto all fours. He tried to hop forward to continue, but Ceylon quickly laid on her belly, legs spread, tail raised, and slit exposed. "I want you in me, right now Zu!" She moaned as she looked back over her shoulders at her mate, splaying her wings wide in a common gryph-mare mating pose.

"But...but..." Zuzu whined. "I want to taste."

She cooed in response, wiggling her hips at him and spewing a few more gobs of thick, creamy femcum. "You can taste later dear, now I need a certain part of you."

He let out a long coo like a sigh as he hopped up on her hind end, resting his belly and chest on her lower back as his hips pressed up against hers.

She wrapped her tail around him to pull him in closer, ensuring he didn't go anywhere. She looked over her shoulder with needy eyes and ruffled her wing feathers, a display that couldn't be more demanding of Zuzu.

The younger gryphon wanted to cuddle, snuggle, kiss and lick at his partner more before taking the plunge, but it didn't look like he had a choice. He smiled as he let out a deep churr, digging his claws into the dirt and grass of the nest to press himself against his mate. He felt his wet, slimy shaft rub up against her lips and smear their collective juices all around her rump; he loved the sensation so much he continued to rub himself up against her, letting out an occasional gasp as his length dragged across the larger gryphon's velvety lips.

Ceylon began to pant heavily, ruffling her feathers and shuddering with each thrust, her hind end trembling with anticipation as Zuzu slid his shaft across her vulva and rump. She wanted him inside her, not just rubbing against her, so she arched her back and raised her hind end just a bit, wiggling her butt back and forth until she felt Zuzu's tip poking through her slit; As the first inches of him slipped between her folds, she instantly pressed herself down to engulf as much as she could, wrapping her tail tighter around the younger gryphon drake's waist, sure to keep his length from escaping.

"Mrrf?" Zuzu grunted as he felt the first inches of flesh pierce her folds, slipping effortlessly between the meaty vulva that seemed to be sucking on him as she winked her clit. He tensed up and dug his talons through her fur and into her hind end to get a better grip so he could thrust his length in deeper.

She flinched and tensed up all the muscles in her hind end, almost pushing him out.

Zuzu let out another grunt and pushed against her contractions, his entire shaft and knot slipping between the silky-smoothe flesh, a wet squelching sound bursting from her nethers as her lips wrapped around him, dribbles of collective cum trailing down the underside of the neck that connected his knot to his body..

Ceylon tensed up her muscles once again as the bulge of his knot breached her lips, winking her clit and sucking him in deeper. She tried to spin her long neck around to kiss Zuzu but she found herself burying her head between her wings as her body shuddered in pleasure, making the drake's knot swivel and slosh about inside her. She tried to push down further, but her contracting muscles had already sucked him in as deep as she could. Her tail continued to constrict tightly around Zuzu's hips, sure to not let him get away.

Zuzu was beginning to feel his knot pulse with every heartbeat, having reached it's limits of firmness and size; the throbbing intensified the sensations as his member shifted clockwise inside his mate, each tiny rotation sending a wave of pleasure up his spine. He tried to push in deeper, but her lips were already wrapping against the sheathe that had been pulled back, moistening the fur around his member and balls. Gritting his beak, he tried to pull out as hard as he could, tugging on the flesh that didn't want to let go, distending the lips to expose just a bit of his knot to the cool night air. Before he managed to pull the whole thing out, he thrust back in roughly and caused his mate to let out a pleasured squeal.

"Screee!" She shrieked as she swung her head back around and shoved it against the side of the nest. She raised her rump just a little before slamming it back down on her mate, tugging on his member then delighting in the sensation as it ploughed through her depths, parting her wall and dragging against her most intimate parts. She continued to wiggle her hips back and forth, tugging and pushing on her mate as she clenched her muscles, more of her viscous fluids bursting past Zuzu's knot and soaking his hind legs. She smelled wonderful, the steamy aroma of her sex wafting in the air around them.

He wiggled his hips against his mate, shuddering as his eyes rolled back in his skull, the pleasure beginning to overwhelm. He started rocking back and forth, tugging on his knot then thrusting it in deep, each repetition met with another wet squelch as his thickened shaft slid up and down against her velvety, slick walls. It wasn't long at all before he started to reach his peak, tensing up his entire body and forcing himself down on Ceylon's lower back; his claws dug in even deeper to keep himself still as he arched his back, burying that knot as deep as it would go and pressing as much of his body against hers to heighten the intimacy. He could feel the well-trained muscles of her canal tensing in waves, starting at her winking clit and retreating into her womb. The sensation of having his knot tugged and sucked on drove him over the edge, forcing him to let out a muffled screech into his mate's fur and feathers as he bit down in typical drake fashion.

Ceylon let out a contented growl into the edge of her nest as she felt the first bursts of Zuzu's seed erupt into her, spreading a warmth that emanated from her nethers with each gob of hot gryphon cum. Her muscles were phenomenally well-trained, and she gained a special sensitivity in her depths, so she felt each and every sensation as her partner's sticky seed splattered against her engorged cervix, the wavelike contractions sucking every trace of it into her womb. She felt a special sort of warm pleasure flowing through her body as the sticky fluid passed through the tight muscle and came to rest in her deepest depths, destined to be absorbed into her body rather than fertilize one of her eggs.

As his mate's muscles continue to contract and suck on his knot, Zuzu found he was starting to go flaccid. In spite of the continued stimulation against the base of his knot and the gentle sucking sensations, he found it was rapidly deflating inside her, his sensitivity wavering. He let out a whimper as he tugged, the knot bursting out Ceylon's nethers with a splash of combined fluids that soaked his crotch and legs.

She slowly released her tail's tight grip from Zuzu's waist, letting him slide off her hind side to land in the puddle of fluids they'd made. As he detached from her and stepped back, she lowered her tail and adjusted herself so she wasn't exposed. "Oh Zu....That was wonderful as usual!" She cooed, looking around over her shoulder.

Zuzu chattered his beak and sighed. "I wish it could have went on longer." He muttered. Zuzu was known for wanting to extend the foreplay of his sessions, but everyone knew gryphon drakes weren't exactly known for their longevity once the mating started.

Ceylon rolled on her side to lean against the side of the nest, lifting one leg and exposing her sloppy, dripping slit to her son. "Don't think it's over yet, dear, you still have some clean up to attend to."

Zuzu grinned and happily pounced down between her legs, lapping at her tender slit as he used one talon on each forepaw to pry her lips apart. She tried her best to not tense up, but that didn't stop her from releasing a few drips of her own fluid all over his arm, which he quickly slurped up. He excitedly licked and swallowed every ounce of her fluid that soaked her hind end, doing his best to lap up the gobs that soaked her fur around the slit.

She twitched and chirped with every wipe of his tongue along her flesh. Her lips spread open and peeled apart with every lick, more of her juices flowing all over him and giving him more to swallow, but it wasn't enough for the drake.

Once again getting a little overzealous, he dug his claws into the dirt of the nest, almost slipping on the puddle of fluids behind him, and buried his beak into her folds. He tried his best to open up his beak inside her to pierce her depths with his tongue, but her muscle contractions kept it shut. Instead, he just opted to push in deeper and let her fluids lubricate his beak and nares. It should have been easy for him, as her canal was easily pliable enough to stretch around his entire form, but he was finding he couldn't penetrate with any more than his beak, his cere rubbing against the rim of her slit. He pulled out and looked up at his mate. "Mooommmmm, let me in!" he whined.

She shook her head slowly. "Not tonight dear, now come lay down and sleep, long day ahead of us tomorrow." She raised a wing to invite him to cuddle with her.

"But, but..." Zuzu stammered, glancing down at the still-twitching clit that was contracting in time with the fleshy lips of her silky-smoothe, cherry-red slit. She was still a little moist and he wanted to finish her off, not just for her pleasure but his own.

"Now, Zu. It's time to sleep." She demanded, lowering her leg and folding her tail in to cover the entirety of her sex.

Zuzu sighed and hung his head, wings drooped. He shuffled over to his mother's belly, dragging his feet the whole way before begrudgingly resting against Ceylon's breast. "Good night." he said grumpily.

"Good night dear." she replied in a gentle, soothing coo as she wrapped her wing around her son. Before long they were both in a deep slumber underneath the clear moon, waves sloshing idly against the cliffs below them.

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The next morning, Zuzu awoke with a yawn and a hearty wing-stretch, noticing that his mother was nowhere to be seen. He looked around the nest to see if she left him a message, but even his keen avian eyes found nothing. No worries, she was probably out hunting or something, she did this often so it was really no big deal.

Eager to stretch his own wings, Zuzu hopped up to the side of the nest and took in a deep breath, relishing in the sensation of the moist ocean air on his breast feathers before hopping off. As usual, gliding over the water was easy, but flapping to gain altitude tended to be particularly taxing on the gryphon's shoulder muscles.

He did a few lazy circles around the rocks below before flapping hard to rise above the top of the cliff. Before long he was well above the tallest trees that littered the sparse rocky shield, and as he hovered over the rocks he found his wings from the warm thermals that carried him high.

He soared high above the world, glancing around to see if there was anything to eat on the ground below. There were some moose, a herd of elk, and even a few rodents around, but nothing that looked both safe to hunt and filling. He felt his belly rumble a bit as he soared the skies, eyes still scanning the land below him.

It was a gorgeous place for a gryphon to live. He lived in the cliffs that rose up from the sea, and above him it was a few miles of great rocky shield that led into a beautiful lush forest at the base of the mountains. The mountain range was tall and wide, so the tops went up into the clouds and you couldn't see around it without flying many, many miles south and even more miles north. Today, however, there were no clouds orbiting the mountaintops, so Zuzu could see the snow-covered peaks.

After many hours of scouring the skies and occasionally glancing at the clear peaks, he found that if he squinted he could see what looked like an avalanche racing over one of the cliffs, but he couldn't be sure. It was particularly sunny, so it wouldn't surprise him.

He angled his body and dipped his port wing to turn when he heard the familiar screech of his mother, calling him to come home.

He flew around until he saw her, resting on her haunches at the top of the cliff he called home. He was a little disappointed he couldn't get something to eat, but he was always pleased to return to the nest with his loving mother. She usually had something for him when she returned.

Slowly he descended back to the ground below, adjusting his wingtips and twitching his muscles to ensure he lighted down right beside Ceylon. "Hey ma." He huffed as he caught his breath. The first flight of the day often was the most challenging.

She pointed her wing over the side of the cliff. "I was just out hunting for you, dear. Got you a whole bunch of fish!" She chirped happily. "So breakfast is served! I'll meet you in the nest, don't be long!" She quickly turned and launched herself off the side of the cliff, spreading her wings to hover down to the nest below.

Zuzu wanted to stay up and hunt, perhaps for a small mammal of some sort to mix up the food since it seemed his mother almost always wanted fish, but he was okay with what she brought most of the time so he happily hopped over the ledge and lighted down to the nest himself.

As he lay his talons on the edge of the dirt and branch-lined nest, he saw that his mother had brought them home each a pile of fish. Two big ones for her, three smaller ones for him, since he was considerably smaller and couldn't nearly hope to swallow those massive fishes that were almost as big as his torso.

The two of them stood at opposite ends of the nest with the scaled meal in the middle. They splayed their wings and bowed gently to one another as was considered polite in this nest. As Zuzu leaned over, a sudden overwhelming scent invaded his nares; it was the puddle of her fluids that had been soaked up into the nest and the scent was still strong as ever. He must have not felt it earlier when he woke because of the cool morning air.

When he stood back up to nod approval to his mother (another part of the ritual), she let out a bit of a giggle.

"What?" Zuzu asked, somewhat embarrassed.

She aimed her gaze downward. "Are you a little excited, my son?"

Zuzu used one wing to cover his face as his cheeks turned a rosy pink, looking down at his own crotch to see his blue-fleshed member poking out of his sheath, a few drips of fluid dribbling down the underside of the shaft.

"Don't need to be shy dear, it's not your fault the scent lingers. Just have some food." She giggled as she reached down and snapped up one of the large fish, flipping it up into the air and catching it with her beak, letting it slide partway down her throat. A few head-jerks later and only the tail was sticking out of her gullet as her throat and chest had a noticeable fish-sized bulge.

Zuzu grabbed up one of his own fish and gobbled it down, quick to lick his beak clean of the excess water. Just as he started his second, Ceylon was gobbling down her second one, but this time she seemed to have a bit of a hard time, and half of it stuck out of her beak and wouldn't go deeper, so Zuzu finished up his own and even ate his third while he watched his mom struggle with her meal. He knew better than to help; this happened often when she ate large fish, when the first wasn't sitting right in her belly and the second one got stuck on the first one's tail. She just needed a few minutes to wiggle around and get them arranged properly.

As expected, she did a few more vigorous head-jerks and swallowed the rest of the fish, it's tail still showing a slight bulge in the base of her neck. She let out a gentle burp as she covered her beak with her talon. "Well that was tasty." She said with a grin. "I do love fish, don't you?"

"Yes mother, I adore fish." He said curtly. He found it was just easier to make her feel like he loved fish rather than complain. Complaining only meant she told him to hunt for himself, even though that's what he wanted to do.

After the two of them finished up their hunt and meal for the day, Ceylon laid on her belly in the nest, her head poking out over the side to look at the beautiful colors of the orange sun reflecting off the ocean waves. Zuzu did the same.

"So, what have you got planned for tomorrow, Zu?" She asked.

Zuzu let out a gentle sigh. "I don't know, mom. I was going to hunt today, but you got me back before I could and the days are getting short. For all I know you've already got something planned for tomorrow."

She chirped happy as a smile slowly spread across her beak. "Nope, no plans for tomorrow. Tonight, on the other hand...." She trailed off as she turned her head to look at her son.

Zuzu looked back, unsure of what to make of this not-so-subtle hint. "Uh, What have you got planned for tonight, my love?"

Ceylon giggled and turned over onto her side, exposing her belly. "Come feel." She said as she patted the striped fur.

He padded over and placed his paws on his mother's belly, but didn't feel anything in particular. "I don't get it. I don't feel anything." he was a little disappointed, though the idea of perhaps once again being held inside it surged up in the back of his mind.

She laughed. "No, feel a bit more." She grabbed his hand and rubbed it all over, tensing up her muscles as she dd so. Zuzu could in fact feel something moving around in there, but it wasn't another gryphon, it seemed to be made up of three spherical objects.

Wait a second he thought, "Am I going to be a brother?" He chirped happily as he started feeling around Ceylon's belly eagerly.

She shook her head. "No dear, not a brother, but I am about to lay a clutch of eggs if you wanted to help me." She lowered her leg and rolled back onto her belly, careful to not crack the massive eggs inside. Each of them must have been the size of Zuzu's head or bigger!

"Oh, would I!?" He squealed, hopping around the nest happily before returning to press his front paws against his mother's side, hoping to get a feel of the eggs inside. "How many? When are you gonna lay them?" he asked excitedly. This had only happened once in the years they'd been together, and while Zuzu wanted to watch or even help his mother with the birthing process, she requested she do it alone since she felt it was a very personal thing, and she'd promised he'd get to help next time.

This was that next time, and Zuzu was duly excited.

"Be calm, Zu, don't ask so many questions." She urged him. "They will be coming very soon but I don't know when, so stick around and you can help me lay them."

Zuzu did all he could to calm himself down, leaning up against his mother hen, nuzzling up to her and paying close attention to the feeling of the eggs inside her shifting around and pressing against each other.

While they were both excited to lay the clutch, they both found themselves surprisingly drowsy, falling asleep with the younger drake nuzzled underneath Ceylon's wing.

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The young drake was enjoying the most pleasant of dreams, where he was flying the skies with his mother, stopping at every cliff and peninsula to engage in some carnal desires so that all the creatures around could watch him proclaim his love, when he was awoken by his mother's stirring.

"Ungh..." She groaned as she shuffled left and right on her hind paws, tail raised in the air and back arched to angle her birth canal just right.

Zuzu hopped up and nipped at Ceylon's breast and nuzzled, trying to comfort her. He'd never did this, so he didn't quite know what he was supposed to do to help. Maybe he was just moral support, maybe she even wanted his...manual help. Either way, he was going to be there for her!

"Don't be silly, Zu, go help pull them out!" She grunted in between contractions.

He happily rushed to stand directly behind her, staring intently at her slit; he had no idea what to do, so he just stared, watching as her lips pursed out and a thick, clear fluid dripped down the back of her legs and into the nest. It didn't have the scent of sex in it, the smell was rather neutral.

"Zu, just reach in and grab them!" She demanded, backing up a foot or so to practically shove her pulsing nethers in his face.

He shook himself out of a daze and happily pounced up on her, placing one of his paws on her rump cheek, and the other on the centre of her engorged vulva. He was hesitant at first, but he could feel the slick warmth emanating from her sex so he applied just a bit of pressure and gasped as he felt his talon slowly but easily push between the lips and disappear into her canal with a squishing sound. He giggled and felt around a bit before he felt her muscles contracting harder than he'd ever felt before, a force so strong that, coupled with the copious amounts of lubricating fluid, almost pushed his entire arm out of her.

"You have to...reach in deep..." She squeaked out, still unable to form a full sentence in between contractions.

Zuzu did as he was commanded and pushed his entire arm into her up to the shoulder, her soft, fleshy vulva pressing against the side of his beak as he felt around inside. He could feel the tight muscular ring that was her cervix as it pushed back on him. Every time she contracted it descended and almost pushed his arm out, but doing so meant he could feel the massive egg heaving at the other side. "What do I do? I can't reach!"

She looked over her shoulders, panting heavily. "Use both hands....dive...go in...deep as you can..."

The young drake paused for only a second or two before pulling his gooey hand out of her canal and prepping himself to insert both at the same time. He pressed both his front talons on either side of her slick vulva and pushed with all his might, both arms slipping into her up to the shoulders, his beak resting in between them and her anterior wall. He got a good look at that pulsating rumphole of hers before pushing in deeper, her stretchy lips easily accomodating him, sliding over his beak and head and even seeming to suck him up with each contraction...which was weird to him because a contraction wasn't supposed to do that. Even he knew that.

But that didn't stop him from leaning forward just a little more, his talons parting the canal before him to let his head and body slide in. He couldn't see a thing, but he felt every inch of writhing, pulsing flesh that tensed up in waves around him, starting in her depths and slowly making its way out, the opposite of what it was the night before. He could feel both his hands press against her throbbing cervix, and with the added depth of his upper body he was able to easily press the palms of his talons on the edge of the tight muscular sphincter. As he felt around he could clearly feel the massive textured orb just beyond that ring of muscle.

He leaned in just a little deeper, so that his wings were partially inside the surprisingly pliable fleshy canal, and reached into her womb to try to grab at the egg, but as he did so a strange thing happened. As soon as his hand pushed through the contracting muscle, it loosened up and expanded rapidly, letting the egg push through to slide down her birthing canal, pushing his hand to the side and pressing against his head. The pressure wasn't enough to force him out, but the feeling of both of his hands wrapped around either side of the egg as the contracting muscles pressed them against the side of that gently textured orb, he felt himself getting excited.

Eager to watch the process of the laying of the egg, Zuzu quickly pulled himself of the warm, inviting slit and sat back, ready to watch that egg push its way out, bits of slick birthing goo dripping down his chest.

As the egg slowly made its way down her canal, he could see her entire rump area convulsing and twitching with pleasure. He could see the flesh purse out and the lips gently spread as the first bits of egg emerged, the vulva forming a perfect oval around the rim of the egg as its thickest part tried to breach her opening. With a sudden pop, her lips gave way and let the egg slip easily from her canal onto the padded dirt at the bottom of their nest, trails of birthing slime tracing from various parts of the egg to the rim of her tender, still-gaping canal.

As Zuzu looked closer, he could see that the canal was still gently gaped open because another egg was about to slip out, which it did without even the slightest hint of resistance; The egg was much smaller than the first one but still burst out onto the floor of the nest with a copious glob of birthing fluid. Zuzu picked up the egg and held it against his midsection, wondering if it was small enough for him to pass.

But she wasn't done yet. As he looked back, he could see that there was one more egg to lay, and this one seemed bigger than the other ones, considerably bigger.

"Um, mom? Do you need my help getting this one?"

She just grunted and tensed up, the tension building on her face as she helped her contractions along, the flesh around her eyes turning a beet red in frustration. After a few second of her grunting, she let out an audible gasp as the egg pushed through her cervix and came to rest in her birth canal, her lips stretching around it like the last time, only this one was almost twice as wide in diameter and could have almost fit all of Zuzu.

"Oh my!" he gasped, looking at the shape of the egg forming underneath her flesh, the pink rim of her slit wrapped around its crown. He stared for a moment as the gobs of lubricating slime dripped off the bottom of her slit, landing in a puddle beneath her with a wet splat. Zuzu shook himself out of his daze and used his talons to pry the lips of her slit around the outside of the egg, letting it slip out with a dull thud.

Once the final egg was free, Ceylon tensed up her muscles and made her weak, tender flesh regain its normal form, the flesh going from stretched and loose to the usual tight perkiness. She wiggled her rump happily and the contractions stopped entirely.

"Now that wasn't so bad at all1" Zuzu churped as his eyes darted back and forth from the pile of eggs to his mother's moist, tender slit. His beak was agape and a bit of goo dribbled off the tip, he was truly happy to have been a part of that.

Ceylon cooed and shifted on her back paws. "Oh dear, that was the easy part, the hard part is going to be getting them back in!" She lifted her tail and pushed it to the side, giving Zuzu a glorious view of her backside.

The drake gulped. "B-back in?" he squeaked.

She cocked her head to the side. "What, do you not want to?" She teased.

"No no, that sounds..." he paused, drooling as he imagined it. "That sounds heavenly."

Ceylon giggled and rolled over onto her back, spreading her back legs wide and flicking her tail erratically. "Come on Zu, don't be shy dear. A good son should learn how to use these eggs to pleasure me."

He blinked a few times and continued to stare at her belly, amazed that these three eggs came out of her. He tried to pick up the largest one but could barely budge it in spite of grunting as he tried with all his might.

Ceylon's powerful tail pushed up against the large egg and rolled it to the other side of the nest. "No dear, that one's too big, we're gonna play with the medium and small one. Start with the medium one."

Zuzu nodded gently and scooted over to between her legs, holding the egg between his talons and sitting pretty. He wasn't sure why she was starting with the medium and not the small, but he certainly wasn't going to say no. "Teach me how, mom."

She rested her own talon on her lower belly, rubbing the fur. "Just....push. It's easy."

He took in a deep breath and readied himself, ruffling what feathers he had that weren't covered in the sweet goo. He pressed the side of the egg against her slit, the tip parting her lips ever so gently but not penetrating; he then rubbed it up and down a few times and rotated it to smear her clear, viscous juices all over her tender flesh. She twitched and tensed up her muscles at the sensation of the egg's subtle but prominent texture that was sure to drive her into ecstasy as it slid through her eager canal.

Zuzu looked up at his mother, who had the warmest smile spread across her beak. She nodded slowly and wiggled her hips at her son, telling him not to hold back. He nodded in return and pressed his weight against the egg, watching intently as her lips spread wide and slowly swallowed it, inch after inch of the gently textured surface slowly disappearing between her fleshy folds. He gave it one final push to make its thickest point breach the tightest part of her passage, then pulled away to eagerly watch as she tensed up and arched her back, forcing her muscles to tug and suck on the spherical object that stretched her wide.

She grunted and groaned as her lower body writhed in pleasure, her hind paws kicking up at the air and her tail flicking happily as she did all she could to control her muscle contractions in such a way that she produced enough suction to pull the large egg into her. "Hnnnng! Zu....Zu....don't just watch..." She grunted and groaned again as her clit winked and bits of her viscous fluid dribbled over the last bit of egg that was still sticking out.

Zuzu shook himself out of his daze and leapt forward, placing his front hands on either side of her slit as her flesh stretched and did all it could to not let that egg go. He leaned his head against the exposed part of the egg and pushed, feeling her clenching muscles refusing it entry. He continued to push and grunt as a single strand of her fluids dribbled over his nares, her thick scent clogging up his senses and driving him a little wild.

Suddenly full of energy once again, his own member dangling happily between his legs, he gave a strong push that helped the massive egg burst through and disappear into her. The fleshy, black lips of her slit closed around it as she winked again, spewing forth another stream of her fluids all over Zuzu's beak as the tip of it slid into her behind the egg. He was mewing and purring as he nuzzled at her flesh, trying once again to push his body into her, but she had to stop him before her lips wrapped around the crest of his head.

"No...." she moaned as she tugged him out, gentle slurping sounds of his beak passing through her opening, "No Zu, I have other plans for you, my dear." She once again smiled her warm smile as she looked down at the younger gryphon, trying her best to not contort her features to expose the pleasure she was suppressing at the moment. "That other egg, bring it to me." She patted at her heaving chest.

Zuzu eagerly looked around to find the remaining small egg, not saying a word, only letting his eager chirps echo against the cliff wall behind their nest. He found the small egg hiding behind the large one, so he quickly picked it up using his beak to press it gently against his feathered chest. He hopped up onto his mother's gravid belly, feeling the large mass of the egg shifting about inside her as he stepped on it. He wanted to play with it some more, but if he was told to come to her, he wouldn't delay. He set the egg down on Ceylons chest, resting on his belly as they locked eyes. "What do you want me to do with that, dear?" he asked.

She grinned as she writhed a bit more. "I have plans for that egg, dear." she gently grabbed the egg and pushed it down over her body, coating it in the remnants of her fluids. Zuzu looked down to see what she was doing, but she used her free hand to gently point his gaze back at her. "You look right at me, dear." She cooed as she held his head down into her chest feathers. He happily obliged and nuzzled into her, purring happily.

Ceylon, however, was focused a bit more on the task at hand. She stuck her tongue out as she gently wiggled her hand underneath Zuzu's tail, making him jump a little in surprise as he dug his claws into her belly. She shushed him and purred, helping him to calm down, which in turn urged him to raise his tail. The mother hen began to gently rub her fluids up against her son's tender pucker, rubbing in circles under his tail before gently tracing a single claw down the taint that connected his pucker to the underside of his furred testicles.

Zuzu felt an oddly cool tingling on his taint as the flesh split open, exposing his blue-tinged flesh. He had to clamp his beak shut to stop from letting out a scree of pain, but then he realized that what she was doing wasn't hurting him, in fact it felt oddly pleasant if a bit numb.

She continued to slide her claw up and down the newly formed slit, pushing ever so gently as she reached the end closer to the tailhole. She actually managed to insert a few digits into the slit, parting the tender, moist flesh.

"W-what are you doing?" Zuzu asked, getting a little worried at the gash that had formed between his rump cheeks.

Ceylon whispered into Zuzu's ear, "I'm fulfilling a wish of yours, just shhhh, let me take care of it." she continued to rub up and down the split flesh, digging a little deeper each time, causing the smaller gryph to writhe as the intense sensations overwhelmed him.

It wasn't painful, but it was very awkward to him so it was a little uncomfortable. He tried his best to submit himself to his mother's treatment, but found himself opening his beak to protest; just as he was about to say something, she dug every one of her digits into his newly form slit to the knuckles, a sudden burst of pleasure exploding from his hindquarters and shooting through his spine, making his back arch, and his tail raise. "Wh-what did you dooooooo?!" He cooed in ecstasy as he pressed his beak into Ceylon's neck.

She arched her own head down to whisper, "I'm letting you enjoy the pleasures I do, giving you a slit just like mine, but only for tonight...." she trailed off as she began rubbing around inside, pressing her pads against every inch of his newly formed inner walls.

Zuzu's toes curled in pleasure as Ceylon's digits wiggled about in his slit, blasts of pleasure rocking through his lower body. He couldn't talk since his beak was clamped shut and pressed roughly into Ceylon's neck.

Ceylon let out a gentle chuckle that shifted the egg inside her, urging another flow of liquid to dribble out of her slit, giving her more to coat the little egg with. Once it was fully covered in her viscous fluid, she pressed the narrow end up against zuzu's slit, rubbing it up and down to moisten the lengths of his lips ad he'd done to her before.

He happily arched his back, raised his tail, and pushed back on the egg, wanting it inside him. He wanted to feel the same glorious sensations he'd helped his mother attain, and his newfound pleasure centers were aching with need. He found himself wiggling his hips back and forth as he pressed back against the rounded tip of the egg, letting it part his blue-fleshed lips. He wanted to enjoy every gentle shift of the egg as she pushed it into him, but found that thanks to the lube and pressure applied by his mother, it was over too fast and the thickest part easily pushed past the tight opening and lurched into him, leaving with a gloriously filling sensation as it nestled gently inside him, his lips closing up around the last of it. Only a small coin-sized circle of the white shell still poked out, the lips of his slit barely keeping it inside. "RrrrRRRrrhrasrrr!" he let out a guttural grown as he dug his beak into Ceylon's chest, all four of his paws clawing at the older gryphon's fur and feathers.

She didn't seem to mind. "Was it everything you dreamed of?" she cooed.

Zuzu didn't answer, only gritted his beak shut and slowly nodded into her, toes still curling as his distended cunny winked and tensed up in a powerful rhythm, doing all it could to keep the stretched flesh wrapped around the end of the egg.

"Now lay it into me." She instructed him.

"Rrh?" she mewed, head still dug into her neck.

"Press your cunny against mine, and push with all your might, my son. Lay that egg into me, I want your egg in me."

He was confused at first and simply nuzzled into her, not wanting to move, but with her insistence he slowly crawled backwards down her body, his tail curled under him to keep the egg inside; the tailfur tickled his winking clit and made him tense up again as pleasure rocked through him. He felt the other egg inside her as he took in a deep breath, setting one paw down on the ground of the nest, the other wrapped around his mother's leg so their cunnies could rub against one another.

Ceylon's slit was much larger than Zuzu's, so big in fact that the meaty lips ran from the underside of his tail and halfway up his calf. Ceylon's clit was winking, rubbing the silky inner flesh against Zuzu's own slit, seeming to kiss the underside of his balls. He wanted to keep his composure, but his own member was flopping around in the moonlight, its surface moist with his own fluids as it rubbed in between their bodies.

Zuzu bucked his hips forward as though he was mating, arching his back and flicking his tail with each jerky motion. He let out a throaty gasp as his own distended flesh rubbed against Ceylon's own hungry slit. Up and down he went, twitching in pleasure as his blue flesh rubbed against his mother's winking clit, juices mixing and silky innards rubbing against one another, gliding up and down.

"That's right Zu, let yourself go, don't be shy." Ceylon urged, pushing her own hips back into her son's steady thrusts. She tensed up with every vigorous mashing of flesh, winking her clit as best she could to better soak zuzu's nethers, urgint them to release the egg inside.

Zuzu's back arched once again as his member spewed a few gobs of seed all over Ceylon's belly, his tail raising and his own canal tensing up in pleasure, forcing the egg to stretch out his cunny lips and purse them out into Ceylon's own canal.

The older gryphoness reached her front paws down around her son's body to press his hips even further into her, the egg slowly making its way into her canal as her own slit flesh sucked and kissed at Zuzu's temporary cunny. Each motion tickled her son in the most pleasant ways, gumming up the fur of his nethers and coaxing more gobs of his own bluish seed from them onto her belly. She wanted it all though, and with a powerful clit-wink, she was able to generate just enough power to literally suck the egg right out of zuzu's tight slit, causing his lower body to spasm in a mix of pain and pleasure and his eyes to roll back in his skull; the final traces of egg left his slit as the last gob of sticky cum erupted from his blue-fleshed member.

He continued to idly hump at his mother's slit as he collapsed, his member slid across her cummy belly as they breathed in unison. Before long the egg had completely disappeared into her and they were both gasping and wheezing at the cool night air.

Without saying a word, the two shifted around in the nest until they were lying on thier belies together, Zuzu nuzzled up against her egg-filled belly and Ceylon's wing wrapped around him. His slit would be gone by morning, and they could return to their lives and live their intimate lives together in peace.