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"Ah, Dammit Ceylon!" Xaleru grunted, pinned on his back after his friend pounced on him. Ceylon was looking down at him with a devious grin and his beak slightly agape.

"What's the matter, little owl-gryph? Can't handle the big girls?"

Xaleru tried to push the larger gryphon off his chest but he couldn't. He grunted in frustration. "You're not female, don't call yourself a girl, ya silly bird. Now get off me!"

Ceylon waggled his hips back and forth, smearing bits of the slime from his slit all over the owl gryphon's knees. "Funny, I have a fully functioning slit that's wet and waiting for you, doesn't matter if I'm actually female or not, I can still make your dreams cum true."

"Cum or come?"

"Cum, with a 'u' in it, you know I speak in puns."

The owl gryphon rolled back and forth a bit, trying to get Ceylon off him. "How punny of you, now can you get off me or something? You're really heavy." he splayed out his wings for extra leverage but they did nothing to aid his rebellion against his friend.

"Are you sure you want me to get off? I thought we were here to get you off."

Xaleru was about to speak up when Ceylon's mate, the massive naga known as Leera, came slithering up behind him, poking her head up over his shoulder and looking down at the owl gryphon's flat face, tongue flicking out intermittently. She spoke to Xaleru telepathically rather than vocally, as neither her lips nor tongue were able to form the proper words. "Come on Ceylon, he's all covered in goo, you don't want to waste that, do you?"

Ceylon sighed and stepped off his gryphon friend. "Fine, you two are no fun."

"Good, now that you're out of the way..." Leera started before striking downwards at Xaleru, wrapping her massive fleshy maw around his midsection to toss him in the air.

He let out a gentle shriek as he flapped his wings to adjust himself in midair, but the mess of various fluids stuck to his feathers made him fall like a rock right onto one of Leera's coils. "Gah! What are you doing?!" he cried, surprised and a little terrified. Leera had never struck at him before like that, and while deep inside he knew she was only playing, it still hurt.

"Oh nothing." she cooed as their eyes met. She blinked them once as her tongue flicked out, tasting the pheromones of Tiel and Joka that were still thick in the air. She angled her view down to Xaleru's crotch; his member was still mostly hard from being enveloped in two pussies just moments before. "I think you have a certain something that needs taking care of."

He clamped his beak shut and looked down at his package, which was coming back to life as he imagined Leera's muscular forked tongue lapping over it. "How do you plan on doing that?" he whimpered.

Just as the naga smiled, two claws wrapped around her body just beneath her arms and pulled her backwards to the ground, then Ceylon jumped over her torso and slammed his front talons on either side of Xaleru, pressing into her tender scales. Leera let out a vocal hiss as her body writhed out from underneath the two gryphons, forming a protective wall around them. She leaned her torso, neck, and head over her coils and stared at them.

But Ceylon paid her no attention and Xaleru was too busy staring at the gryphon hovering over him to look at her. "Dude, you got me all excited, but if I don't get a release, I'm going to burst!" he pointed to his crotch, doubling over in mock pain.

"You're no fun, man." Ceylon sighed as he turned, raising his tail to expose his slit. "If you want to so bad, go ahead, have your fun."

The owl-gryph slowly got to his feet, using Leera's thick body as support even though she was lubed up with the fluids that were all over him moments before. "That's not as fun, I like it when you have your way with me, maybe after a sexy dance like Joka did." he motioned over Leera's coils to where he figured the Lioness and gryphoness were resting.

Ceylon looked over his shoulders and raised an eyebrow. "I don't do sexy shows, you got a nice lioness and gryphoness to do that for you already; we have other plans for an owl gryphon."

Joka let out a mewl from the other side of the room as she heard her name. Tiel cooed at the same time.

"I know, man, I totally get that, but I have to release or things will start to hurt for real!" he hopped up over Leera's body and paced around the dancing pole. He opened his massive black eyes wide and lowered the sides of his beak in a pout, cocking his length every few seconds to draw attention to it.

Leera slithered out of the way and coiled her body up below herself, leaving Ceylon exposed. "Dear, just do what we planned on." she scolded Ceylon. "Stop wasting time and give him what he deserves."

Ceylon slumped down, splaying his wings out a bit. "But he doesn't actually WANT a sexy dance, you know that as well as I do."

"Then give him what he wants."

"Wait, what do I want?" Xaleru inquired as a massive grin spread across his flat-beaked face. He knew that Ceylon was able to read his mind, and right here and then, he had the kinkiest of thoughts.

The larger gryphon paced around Xaleru, keeping his sharp blue eyes on him. "Fine, I wanted to have more fun teasing you, but I guess this is your birth day, might as well make it memorable." He pounced on Xaleru and pinned him to the ground for a second time. "Now listen here, bub...." he trailed off, but the owl gryphon interrupted him by bringing up a single femcum-soaked foot to rub at the bigger gryphon's slit.

"Just shut up and smother me." he cooed.

Ceylon let out a weird sound that was one part coo, one part hiss as he backed off, his cunny dripping fluids in a neat line of drops from Xaleru's foot. He was going to talk some more trash, but instead shook his head and trotted forth until his slit was hovering over Xaleru's face, the tip near the clit that could grow into a full-sized cock dripping fluids all over the owl-gryphon's face, beak, and down his throat.

Xaleru opened his beak as wide as he could and stuck his tongue out to get a sample of the flavors that were bursting onto his taste buds and leaving a mess on the feathers that lined his beak. He grabbed onto Ceylon's back legs and tried to lift his head up to get a lick of the folds that were the source of this wonderful flavor, but Ceylon just grunted and sat down on the owl-gryphon's head, pinning him to the floor.

He didn't struggle beneath the larger gryph, instead he laid his palms on Ceylon's rump and helped push the meaty rump down on his face, opening up his beak to feverishly lap at the juices that were steadily flowing from between the meaty folds. His member was hard as a rock and fully erect, barbs tugging at his belly fur as his length bobbed up and down with each thrust of his hips.

Ceylon's mate Leera, the naga known for her accommodating frame, felt that now was as good a time as any to get involved. She was sick of watching her mate taunt and tease the little gryphon that she was promised some time with. She slithered over and leaned her massive head over Xaleru's frame, using her arms to hold her up as she flicked her tongue out, the gentle gusts of wind from her breath and the flapping of her tongue tickling Xal's belly.

He tensed up and curled his toes in anticipation, bucking his hips upwards to catch a wet slap to his length, but found none as she retracted her tongue to avoid him.

Instead, she opened up her mouth and wrapped it around his length, careful to keep her teeth far from his sensitive flesh. She was far larger than he was, in fact her head was about half the size of his torso, but that didn't mean she couldn't please him orally. She couldn't suck, but her jaw muscles were easily some of the most developed of any serpent the world over and she'd learned her fair share of tricks in her many years. Instead of sucking or rolling the cock around in her mouth with her tongue, she adjusted herself so that the tip of his cock was lined up at her tongue sheathe, the forked tips tickling at his barbs before she lowered her head, feeling his length pierce the tube of flesh that was wrapped around her tongue.

Xaleru's entire body tensed up as he felt her surprisingly warm flesh wrap around his member; his eyes rolled back in his head as he felt her tongue tickle at his barbed tip. He raised his knees and braced himself to buck his hips upward but he soon learned that he didn't need to participate as much as he expected, she was more than willing to bob her head as the flesh of her tongue sheathe massaged his length. He couldn't look down thanks to Ceylon sitting on his face, tensing up his muscles and releasing them to smear his slick inner flesh all over Xal's beak, pausing every few seconds to lift his rump up to give the owl some air, a web of cunny juice sticking to the both of them.

The naga continued to bob her head up and down on Xal's member, tensing up her jaw muscles to tighten and loosen her tongue sheathe; as an added bonus and a glorious bonus sensation, she would flick her tongue in and out to rub against the underside of his shaft and prod at the rim of his sheathe.

Xaleru tried his best to hold back, balling his hands up into fists and clenching his beak shut, but the sensations assaulting his length was too much after being teased by Tiel and a few moments before. He was ready to burst before being pounced by Ceylon, but Leera was too much.

She felt and tasted the warmth of his musky seed erupting into her tongue-sheathe, dribbling out and into her maw; she had to release his cock from her mouth to suck it back and keep it from making a mess, as she wasn't built for swallowing fluids, only flesh. She had to reach up with her hand to clean the creamy white fluid from her chin.

Xaleru whimpered into Ceylon's cunny, his member now wet and exposed to the cool, damp air of the underground cavern, but he was still hard as a rock and ready to go.

Finally done sitting on Xal's face, the larger gryphon stood up to all fours and swished his tail back and forth, spreading the powerful scent of his cunny all over the room.

As his face was released from the fleshy confines of Ceylon's slit, Xal looked over across the room to see Joka and Tiel both cuddling into each other, contorted in such a way that Joka had both her front paws in Tiel's cunny, and Tiel was leaning over to gape open Joka's slit thanks to Joka raising a leg for her. It was a cute and sexy scene, and a small part of the owl-gryphon's mind was wishing he was there, nuzzling into Tiel's pussy again, even though he had Leera and Ceylon to play with, now.

"Damn you Ceylon." Xaleru grumped as he licked at the edges of his beak to capture every bit of the fluid that was dribbling down the side of his face. He rolled to his belly and looked at his friend, who was preening his feathers as a trail of fluids was laid out behind him, a puddle forming underneath his slit and moistening his inner thighs. "Goddamn man, you can't stop now."

"Who says I'm stopping, I just tagged out." He said as he nibbled at his wing tip.

Xal turned to Leera and got a face full of serpentine vent.

She had thrust herself tail first right at the owl gryphon, catching him off guard and knocking him off his feet. She pressed her body down on him, slowly slithering most of herself off his body while leaving the opening of her vent pressed gently against his flat face.

Rather than thrash and flail about, Xaleru wrapped his arms around her thick tail and hugged it close, burying his face underneath her ventral scale, lapping at the juices she was secreting. Oddly enough she had next to no scent emanating from her tail end, which was a bit disappointing to Xaleru; he loved a thick sexual scent clogging up his nares.

After smothering him for near a minute, rubbing her vent back and forth over his face as he nuzzled into it, stretching her scales to try and bury himself in her opening, she pulled her body away and smeared her fluids down his chest and rubbing at his member, wrapping the tip of her tail around it before coiling up and looking down at him; part of her body was still covering his lower half.

The owl-gryphon started to sit up when she pushed another coil up over his torso, pressing her vent against his face again, but this time she wrapped her tail around his upper body and lifted him to his feet. She laid on her back and exposed her yellowed belly-scales as she used her tail to lay Xal on top of her. He crawled backwards until his crotch was rubbing against her exposed inner flesh. He looked up at her with a grin, eyes peeking over the swishing coils to look her in the eyes. "Now this...this is what I want!"

Leera raised a finger to her lips and let out an audible "Shhhh.", something akin to a hiss that she didn't do often.

The owl gryphon could have aimed his member at the slit in front of him, but instead he crawled back and leaned into the horizontal slit, using his hands to pry back the ventral scales to expose her glistening, cherry pink canal. He loved how the walls attached to the raised ventral scale and the rest of her body were particularly well engorged and meaty, unlike the serpentine snatches he'd seen in the past. Sadly, she lacked the clitoris that mammals had, but he was okay with that. Eager to please her, he cocked his head to the side and dug in, her massive ventral scale resting on his cheek as he lapped and pushed at her inner folds.

He hadn't even had time to let her flesh envelop his head fully when he felt a prodding under his tail. With his head still partially submerged in her flesh, he looked back to see Ceylon had jumped up to rest his paws on Leera's thick scales and was prodding his engorged member at Xal's tailhole. The owl gryphon grinned and Ceylon winked at him, thrusting his hips forward to penetrate a few inches into the owl-gryphon's tender backside.

Xal returned to licking and slurping at the canal that was easily spreading and stretching to accommodate him when Ceylon began to thrust, his thick member sliding easily under Xal's tail, pushing him forward into Leera's slit until the top of the bulbous but still un-swollen knot pressed against the tender ring of flesh.

With every gentle but powerful thrust, Xal could feel his body sliding a little bit farther up the naga's body, the slickness of Leera's slit lubricating the scales around her opening and making Xal slide easily into her slit. He tried to ignore to the thickness that was reaming his hind side since he only cared about the massive, meaty cunny that was slowly swallowing him up like any snake flesh should, but each thrust into him spread his rump a bit wider and shot a wave of pleasure and a hint of pain up his spine. He kept his hands up to tug on the sides of Leera's vent so none of his head got stuck or trapped on the outside of her folds, but the Gryphon that was mounting him pushed him in without any issues. Once Ceylon's bucks pressed Xal's shoulders against the sides of her opening, he pulled her lips apart with all his might to let his shoulders slide in with the rest of him. He found that this position trapped his arms and hands at his side, with her meaty, muscular flesh wrapped tight around his midsection, squeezing him with every shot of pleasure that rocked up her spine.

Xaleru could feel Ceylon's talons resting on either side of Leera's slit, putting a bit more pressure on the owl-gryphon's sides inside the naga's tunnel. He was still thrusting gently at Xal's tender rump, pushing him in deeper each and every time until Leera's vent was wrapped around his midsection, her ventral scale resting atop the base of his tail; due to Ceylon reaming at his tailhole, the owl-gryphon's tail was raised, keeping him from slipping any deeper into the luscious naga canal.

With a sudden lurch, Ceylon pressed his hips tightly against Xal's hind side, his bulging knot bursting through the owl-gryphon's rump and inflating inside him. Xal curled his toes as he felt the bulb of flesh pressing against his own canal, but really had to control himself when Ceylon tugged roughly, pulling the smaller gryphon almost entirely out of Leera's vent before roughly shoving him back in. In and out Ceylon bucked at Xal's tailhole, the knot locking them in place to use the smaller owl gryphon as his own living strapon to mate with Leera.

Xal loved this sensation as the larger gryphon tugged and pushed at his rump, making his entire torso slide in and out of the serpentine canal; he felt like he was being used as a toy for them to play with, and he loved every second and every inch of her tender walls that slid over his body and pressed down on his feathers.

Mustering up what strength he could to fight against the walls pressing down on him, Xal squirmed about inside to reposition his arms, revelling in the sensation of her warm tunnel clamping down on his torso as his elbows slid along the flesh surrounding him, putting pressure on spots Leera was not used to feeling, sending her into orgasmic pulses.

Ceylon's vigorous thrusting slowed to a crawl as his knot beat in steady pulses, releasing wave after wave of seed into Xal's hind end, warming him up from the inside.

With his now-free hand, the owl gryphon reached down and out of his fleshy confines to grab his member, aiming at the same hole that was slowly sucking him in. While he thought he was on the right path, he found his barbed tip disappeared into another fleshy hole beneath him; it took him a moment to realize this was her anal vent, but since serpent genitals were very much the same inside, he didn't care.

Xaleru pressed his hips forward, his barbed tip piercing into Leera's other opening, Ceylon still gently reaming against the owl-gryph's tailhole. Xal could fee the bulge of the larger gryphon's knot pressing against his tight hole, but he knew there was no way that thing was going inside this owl's rump.

Still lapping at every inch of Leera's inner walls, Xaleru was disappointed when he felt Ceylon slowly pull out of him, leaving his hole tender and wanting, needing to be filled with firm flesh. Xal slid backwards slowly, his torso emerging from Leera's confines as he raised his tail, tensing his anal ring in an attempt to lure Ceylon back in, but no barbed tip pierced his nethers; sliding backwards as he did left his own member free of Leera's rump, exposed to the cool air.

"Eep!" Xaleru cried into the fleshy canal as he felt a strong hand grab him by the tail and tug him out, leaving his entire body covered in slick juices and exposed to the cool air of the underground cavern. He looked up to see a white and black blurred figure staring at him; he blinked his eyes to clear them of the slime that covered his entire body to see it was precisely who he expected. "Hey, come on, just let me slide in, stop pulling me out!" he whined.

Ceylon let out a sigh. "I told you we have something planned, now move aside." He nudged Xaleru off Leera's body with his beak, making the lubed up owl-gryph slip to the ground. As Xaleru watched, Ceylon buried his beak underneath Leera's ventral scales and pressed, nuzzling in deep to part her scaled flesh. As he did so, Joka and Tiel slowly walked over to Leera's body, walking funny as both of their pussies had been ravaged multiple times that night. They leaned up to help push the larger gryph into the serpentine slit that was waiting for him.

Xaleru watched as Ceylon's head disappeared into her folds, her skin stretching into a clearly defined silhouette of her mate's head pressing out from within. He dug his claws into the flesh at her sides and pressed himself into her. Xal couldn't help but feel his cock throb as he watched the much larger quadruped gryphon slip effortless into his mate, his form causing massive waves to pulse from her slit up into her body as he disappeared. Eventually only the tip of his puffy tail still stuck out from underneath her ventral scale. Xal could see claw prints pressing out from Leera's scaled sides as Ceylon kneaded at her vaginal walls, curling up into a ball inside her.

Xaleru, aroused as he was, found himself confused. What was it that they had planned for him with Ceylon inside his mate? Xal could see that Leera was in ecstasy as her mate poked and prodded at her from within, his form clearly visible and distending her flesh. But what did Xal have to do in any of this?

"Sssweetie..." Leera hiss-sighed vocally as she leaned over her body to look Xal in the eyes. "Cum on in, your surprise is waiting for you." she fell back onto herself, panting heavily as her tongue flicked feverishly against the cool cavern air, tasting the arousal.

Xal was still somewhat confused, but happily got to his feet and hopped up onto her, positioning himself with his legs dangling over either side of her tail, his member resting against her scales with rivers of her fluids streaming down over her green, red, and blue patterns, moistening up Xal's inner thighs. He looked to both Joka and Tiel, who were on either side of her body and ready to help him slide into her.

Not wanting to waste another second waiting, he grabbed onto the black and white gryphon tail that was poking out of Leera's slit and gave it a gentle tug, nuzzling his own beak back underneath the naga's ventral scale. He found her flesh parted remarkably easy having just stretched to accommodate Ceylon's massive size, and he found himself slipping happily beneath her scales. As he opened his eyes inside her, he could see the faint remnants of scattered light penetrating her stretched flesh, which he happily pressed his face into so he could get a better lit effect. He felt a pair of hands press at his rump cheeks and force him in deeper, which he happily allowed.

He tugged at Ceylon's tail as though he was using it to climb a building, using it as leverage to drag himself into her massive and roomy canal. She wasn't tightening herself up any longer, as she wanted him to slide into her depths with ease rather than stimulate him. Regardless, as his crotch and member passed through her opening and rubbed against her tender, warm, moist flesh, he felt his thickness pulse as a warm wave of sticky fluid splattered against Leera's walls, gumming up the owl-gryphon's thighs.

She gave out a gently laugh as she felt his climax warming her insides, a laugh that tensed up her vaginal muscles and clamped down on Xal's body, pulling him straight in to her deepest regions. She let out a roaring hiss as his feathered wings disappeared into her, tickling her every inch on the way down.

As Xal slid happily through the serpentine canal, twisting and turning as he was tugged through her coils, he felt his face suddenly press up against a slimy but furry rump. He'd finally made it through to Ceylon, who was resting happily inside Leera alongside Xal. The owl gryphon groped about at Ceylon's lower half, wanting to cuddle up in Ceylon's belly, but to his dismay, Leera's walls were just a little too tight to let them rest beside one another, they would have to stay in line if they wanted to remain comfortable in their naga captor.

Xal, having climaxed and was happily resting in what could have been the womb of a naga he knew and respected, was caught off guard as Ceylon's tail came alive and started poking its tip around his tail, legs, and rump. He tried squirming to get away from it, but he was trapped between Ceylon's body and ceylon's tail inside Leera's birth canal; he had nowhere to run.

He quickly found that he didn't want to, as Ceylon's tail found its mark and pressed itself into Xal's tailhole, pushing him into Ceylon's belly. At first it just felt like he was trying to hug him close, but he felt a tight rim of flesh begin to spread over his face; he was being shoved headfirst into Ceylon's own slit! Inside a naga's canal, he was being shoved into a gryphon's slit!

With his paws contentedly pressed against his chest like he was asleep, Xal felt Ceylon's own meaty marelike lips wrap around his head, sucking on his face and neck as the tail continued to push at him. He felt Ceylon's slit give way to his shoulders, letting him slide effortlessly into the even warmer gryphon cunny. It was a truly odd sensation having his body pressed inwards by Leera's clenching muscles and Ceylon's tail, the warmth and pressure not changing form one womb to another, he felt only Ceylon's muscles sucking on his body.

Past those meaty lips he slid, spinning inside as his shoulders, arms, wings, and upper body were sucked into Ceylon's womb. He felt the muscles contracting in a rhythmic motion from the opening sucking him towards his womb. With one final slip, Xal felt his body push its way into Ceylon's deepest depths, the thick cunny lips sliding past his legs, tail, and wings as he curled up deep inside.

With that, he felt himself instantly falling into a deep sleep within his two friends, the warmth and coziness of their walls pressing down on him forcing him into a deep coma.

It seemed like a long, long time before he woke again, as he was dreaming for every minute he was encased inside his gryphon friend who was in turn resting happily in Leera's womb. When he awoke again, he was laying happily in his own nest, covered in a blanket. Ceylon was on his floor beside his nest, sleeping and heaving gently.

That was certainly an unbirthday to remember.