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Atop the Cliff

What a wonderful day it was to bask. Vinn was laying facedown on a massive boulder, his scales soaking up every bit of light the sun offered him; his yellow fin capped by a blue tip and black markings was at full mast to absorb every bit of warmth he could catch. Some days he wanted to travel, some days he wanted to meet friends, but today he just wanted to rest. It has been an incredibly stressful week and he just needed to focus on rejuvenating his body and mind.

Little did he know that this lake was a bad place to be resting, for it was the home to a couple of mythical beasts that lived in the mountain on the other side.

The little bipedal lizard was finally getting to the point where he was comfortable closing his eyes, nuzzling his chin into the bit of soft moss that was there when a shadow swept over him, the quick blotting of light acting like a flash on his retinas. He shook himself awake and looked around, not sure what had happened. He glanced to the sky buy saw nothing but a few birds in the distance, which he shrugged off.

He shook his head and laid back down, but just as he was getting comfortable for a second time, a dark form descended on him with a screech and snatched him up, the impact of the beast's talons hitting the lizard with such impact he was temporarily disoriented. His body limped and his limbs dangled below him as he felt himself being lifted higher and higher into the sky.

As he came to, he was easily hundreds of feet off the ground; in his groggy state he looked up to see the white-feathered breast of a massive gryphon who was flapping its wings to get higher in the sky. He barely managed to take notice of the fact that four limbs were holding him close to the beast's belly, two talons and two feline paws. He tried to wiggle, but stopped as he felt the claws digging into him, and he realized that if he slipped and fell, only the water would break his fall.

In circles the gryphon flew, gaining height as he went until they got high enough to see a plateau cresting over one of the mountain cliffs leading to a small cave. Vinn quickly guessed this was the gryphon's nesting area.

Vin grasped lightly at the beast's chest fur. He didn't want to fall, but something inside him told him this would be his end either way. Gryphon's don't haul back prey to their dens or caves to play with them; no, Vinn was probably going to slip down that beast's muscular throat and into his belly, ne'er to be seen again. This thought terrified the lizard, but he quickly came to terms with his fate, thinking that there were certainly worse ways to go.

The two of them flew in another massive loop before the gryphon swept down and dropped Vinn on the rocks, leaving the lizard to land with a thud. He tried to catch his breath and resituate himself, but as he went to stand up, the gryphon swooped down again and landed on top of him, all four legs spread out to keep him from darting off.

The black and white striped gryphon gaped open his beak as he lowered his gaze, one piercing blue eye glaring directly at Vinn, who shrunk down against the rock in submission, leaning against the beast's front talon. Vinn could feel a deep rumble emanating from the gryphon's chest, reverberating down the leg that he was leaning on. He wasn't sure if it was a growl or a purr, either way he didn't feel he was ready for what would come next.

He took in a deep breath to prepare himself, but as he did a sharp scent stabbed his nostrils, a powerful earthy musk so thick it seemed to block out the other scents of the mountain plateau. Vinn found that, while he was terrified of the feral beast that had snatched him up and carried him off, likely to make a meal out of him, the sweet odor that the beast emanated was intoxicating and amazingly distracting. It smelled of sex, the morning after.

He took another eager sniff, leaning his body towards the source of the smell - a slit of puffy black flesh near the gryphon's rump. He knew, now, what this creature had in store for him, and he was no longer scared, only worried. This gryphon was bigger than any horse Vinn had seen, there was no way he would be an adequate hen for this drake!

Regardless, his curiosity got the better of him and he found his nose tugging him towards the rear end of the undercarriage of the beast that had pinned him down. He reached up with one of his hands, cradling between the feline legs to tickle at the moist, black-fleshed slit, which made the gryphon's hips buck forward, scaring Vinn into yanking his arm away.

"Scrrrrr!" the gryphon growled as he looked down between his legs to glare angrily at the lizard. It was an odd combination of a growl and a screech that was truly terrifying.

Vinn knew he had no choice but to continue.

Still curious but with a hint of caution, he reached up again, this time with both hands. One to slip a couple fingers into the moist slit, the other to cradle the beast's furred orbs. The high pitch growl that was resonating from the gryphon's warm body lowered to a gentle purr as Vinn's fingers gently massaged at the feline flesh. He could feel the pointy barbs catching on the scales of his fingers as the gryphon's member dared to slowly push its way out. Vinn smiled as some of the feral drake's lubricating fluids trickled down his forearm, intensifying the warm aroma that came from the moist slit.

The gryphon pressed his lower body down against the lizard's chest, flattening him against the rocks, trapping his hand in the massive, meaty slit. He was still letting out a gentle growl-purr as he wiggled his hips back and forth, his pointed, barbed tip slipping free of his slit. Like a rutting feline, he opened his beak as though to bare his teeth as he thrust gently, pressing his moist member against Vinn's belly, rubbing it back and forth to let his barbs catch on the lizard's skin.

Vinn saw how small the gryphon's dick was, and despite those barbs he felt he could take it, so he shifted about underneath the drake's belly so that the feral beast could mate him like a gryphon hen. He raised his tail and pulled it to the side, holding still as the gryphon poked idly at the lizard's rump, eventually finding his goal. Vinn could feel his cloaca part as the tapered rod pushed its way past his ventral scales, tickling his eager hole with every motion. The barbs didn't hurt, they were almost ticklish as they pushed out, catching on his rippled inner flesh before tensing up and flattening agaisnt the feline shaft. Yeah, this was a lot better than he was expecting.

But the gryphon was still an aggressive, feral drake. Once that barbed tip was in and aimed properly, he gripped at Vinn's hips with his talons and arched his back firmly as he thrust, his cock emerging fully from the slit to lance deeply into Vinn's backside.

"Aah!" Vinn cried as he felt every inch get shoved into him. The beast's tip may have been tapered and thin, but the deeper it went, the thicker it got to the point where he felt his rump spread well beyond what he was comfortable with. He felt his tender hole grow hypersensitive as the girthy gryphon cock stretched his flesh, the rhythmic pulsing growing more intense with every passing second until it was more like a throb. Vinn clenched his teeth down and closed his eyes, trying to get a firm grip on the rocks as the cock inside him inflated.

He tried to push away, knowing he was about to be knotted, but the more he struggled, the bigger the set of knot-bulbs grew inside him until it was resting just beyond his opening. He could feel his flesh trembling with a mixture of pain and pleasure as the gryphon's hot seed began erupting into him. His own pair of cocks slipped from their confines to expose themselves to the hot summer air, beads of precum shaking then falling to the rock as the drake's thrusts rocked his body.

The growling purr got more intense until it was just a growl, and the gryphon's body kept tensing up to thrust into Vinn's hole, the knot barely sliding forward or back, but spinning gently to get comfortable within the lizard's innards. He let out a screech as he reared his head back, having taken the little lizard with ease. After a long and sensual release, he took in a deep breath and looked back down at the lizard, who was still splayed out on the rocks, panting heavily. He gaped open his beak and panted, each gentle movement prodding at Vinn's insides. He could feel a warm fluid slapping at his inner thighs coming from Vinn's twin cocks, so he stepped over the reptile's tail to expose more his his rump before getting a grip and pulling back, bringing Vinn with him.

"RRRH!" Vinn growled as the drake's massive knot tugged on his sore hole. He could feel the rim of his cloaca stretch to its limits as the gryphon's knot slowly slipped out, a release of pressure a welcome gift as the heat and soreness remained. He could feel the gryphon's hot seed seeping out from his tender rump, mixing in with his own fluids to form a puddle on the rocks as the gryph pulled his cock completely free of his rump, the flared out barbs tickling at his insides one last time before the thick black meat fell out with a wet schlorping.

The gryphon wasted no time hopping away form the used yet satisfied lizard. He leaned over to clean his cock off as it deflated and retreated back into its slit.

Vinn looked back at the regal drake for only a moment before the gryphon spread his wings and dove off the cliff, leaving Vinn to fend for himself atop the mountain plateau.

"Well fuck, what am I gonna do now?" He muttered to himself, anxiously awaiting the beast's return so he could have another go at him.