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Walking down a lonely woodland path on your way into the village, you hear a terrifying screech overhead.

A large, majestic-looking gryphon swoops in and lands on the ground in-front of you, flaring its wings out and coming to a full-stop. The creature is long and powerfully muscled, its coat of rich brown fur sleek and warm-looking, while its handsome mane of pure white feathers sweeps proudly around its collar, flowing down its broad tufted neck, wide chest, and firm, bulky shoulders. The beast gazes at you sharply with its cold, predatory stare, its golden eyes narrowing to slits. Judging by its size and brightly colored head-plumage, the gryphon is young male, hardly more than a few years old. It sniffs the air and catches a whiff of your unfamiliar scent, a low growl emanating from the bottom of its throat.

Holding your hands up, you take a few cautious steps back, trying to show you aren't a threat. When that doesn't work, you turn around and run for your life, crashing through the underbrush in a frenzied panic. You hear an ominous thump of wings and an awful silence, then, the weight of a fully-developed male gryphon slamming into the small of your back, knocking the air from your lungs and sending you flying face-first into the ground.

Your arms buckle and you collapse with a groan, spitting out pine-needles as gryphon pins you beneath its front paws. The young male stands atop your back and gives an angry chirp, clearly unimpressed with your rather lacklustre escape.

Bending down to inspect your strange form, the gryphon picks at your clothing with its sharp hooked beak. It turns you over and sniffs your crotch, recoiling back and huffing with displeasure. You blush and tense up, feeling defenceless and exposed underneath the curious young male. You wonder if it plans on eating you, but then notice the plump furry tube dangling between its hind-legs, the tip of its blood-red cock already peeking out and drizzling a thin string of pre-cum all over your leg. The gryphon is looking for more than just a snack, you realize with a gulp.

It's looking for a mate.

Removing your gear with a swipe of its claws, the avian gazes down at you triumphantly. It's eyes rake over your naked body, and if the sly glint in them didn't give it away, the drippy red cock dangling between its hind-legs certainly does. The gryphon wants to fuck you. And judging by how excited he looks, he doesn't care too much about your opinion on the matter.

With a prideful chirp, the beast steps over-top your shivering body and jerks its hips against your face, its heavy ballsack swaying ominously back-and-forth. You cower in fear as you're buried in the gryphon's sweaty crotch-fur, your nostrils affronted with the hot reek of male virility. The gryphon smells pent-up, like sweat and musk and animalistic pheremones, a potent, male stench that makes you wrinkle your brow in dismay. You watch as the creature's slimy penis slips further from its sheath, soft and wet, the avian thrusting forward and rubbing it all over your lips.

You purse your mouth shut as the heady taste of the beast's member floods your senses, trying not to gag as and you feel it stiffen and grow fully erect. The pointed tip is covered in dozens of fleshy barbs that scrape against your skin, the ribbed shaft covered in a spider-web of bluish-red veins that pulse angrily across its surface, with a particularly fat one travelling up the underside near its base. You stare cross-eyed at the dangling rod of exotic gryphon-meat, amazed by its size and thickness. Despite his young age, the gryphon is clearly well-endowed. A bead of pre-cum laced jizz drools lazily from the tip, and you find yourself unconsciously licking your lips as the gryphon thrusts forward, this time with greater accuracy.

Buried between the male's thighs with nowhere else to go, you have no choice but to brace yourself against his legs and open your mouth, accepting the gryphon's turgid shaft inside it. Your eyes roll up as the hot, greasy pole of flesh pushes past your lips and eagerly slides down your throat, the gryphon growling with pleasure as he sinks his cock into something warm, and wet, and so very, very tight: Your unprepared mouth.

The only sound you make is a pathetic 'urk' as the gryphon starts thrusting away, using your mouth as if it were a warm, wet gryphon-pussy. Your eyes water up as his heavy balls slap against your chin, the creature rolling its hips and face-fucking you roughly. You can feel your adam's apple bulging out as his sizable girth plunges down your throat, your tracheal muscles contracting rhythmically around his length as you desperately try to keep from passing out.

Saliva and copious amounts of pre-cum drool from the corners of your lips. Your hands reach up and grab the base of the gryphon's penis, stroking it and trying to prevent him from bucking too hard.

It works ... for a bit. You manage a few gasping breaths, spitting out globs of salty bird-juice as you choke and suck on the gryphon's member, jerking him off at the same time. You run your tongue over the sensitive rim of his urethera, sampling the bitter taste of his flesh as the avian's claws dig into the ground and he lets loose a throaty chirp, revelling in your oral ministrations. He places a claw on the back of your head and pushes you down, tilting his head back and crooning as your forced to gag on his twitching manhood. The forest echoes around you with loud, wet, smacking noises, your jaw smarting with pain as its stretched open repeatedly by the energetic young bird.

Powerless to resist, your eyes roll back in your head as your forced to swallow a thick wad of creature's emissions, shuddering as you feel the warm, greasy substance slide down your throat in a nauseating wave, and deposit itself directly inside your empty belly. You moan. It's musky and hot, and a continuous stream pumps forth from the gryphon's penis, filling your mouth until it overflows and dribbles messily down your chin. The beast is in rut and shows no signs of stopping anytime soon.

You keep at it for a while, licking and sucking on the beast's girthy member. Before you even realize what's happening, the base of the gryphon's shaft begins to swell beneath your fingertips, pulsing with blood as a thick bulge of hard flesh soon has your jaws stretched open. Your eyes widen and a shiver of dread rolls down your spine: The gryphon has a humongous knot! And he seems more than intent on stuffing it inside your defenceless mouth. You try and pull away at the last second, but the overeager bird is one step ahead of you, rolling his hips and crooning as he shoves his massive breeding-knot in, and ties with your mouth.

He nearly breaks your jaw. Locked together, your nose is left buried in the gryphon's damp, sweaty crotch-fur. You inhale a lungful of his humid musk and nearly black out, your head spinning and your mouth filled with hot twitching gryphon-meat.

What comes next is a series of jabs as the gryphon rocks against your face, tilting your head back as he thrusts his cock down your arching throat. You choke and gasp on it, your eyes watering as you feel the barbed tip scrape against the roof of your mouth, struggling to adapt to the massive ball of flesh now jammed inside it. It's incredibly hot, and you moan pitifully as the gryphon breeds your mouth without a care in the world, rocking back-and-forth as if you were nothing more than needy hen for him to claim. You can feel his thick ball of flesh filling your oral cavity, pushing your tongue aside as he slides down your throat, and fucks your face with deep, jerky strokes, purring above you with immense pleasure.

Wanting it to end as soon as possible, you reach up and trail your fingers along the gryphon's swampy taint, the creature growling as you find his wet, wrinkled asshole just beneath his tailfeathers. The bird's anus is tight and unbearably smooth for a creature his size, a warm patch of supple flesh just begging to be penetrated. You rub the crinkled hole in gentle circular motions, listening as the gryphon's purrs lower a few octaves.

Massaging his rump provokes an immediate response from the lusty bird, the gryphon's eyes glazing over with pleasure as you stimulate his erogenous zone and excite him further. The bird's asshole is slick with sweat and relaxes smoothly around your probing digits, flexing open and inviting them to slip inside. The beast is obviously used to this sort of thing judging by the way his balls draw up, and you slide right in, your cock pulsing to life as you cup the avian's testicles, and feel his sphincter clench up, sealing your digits inside the hot, steamy confines of his body.

You begin to finger the gryphon's sweaty tailhole, stimulating his anal passage and rubbing against something small and firm deeper within: The gryphon's strange, bumpy, dual-prostate. Rubbing this area causes the bird's purring to deepen significantly as you massage it. Male gryphon's are notorious for mounting each-other during breeding-season, and it comes as no surprise they'd have developed to take some form of pleasure from the act. You wonder if what you're doing is a good idea, but the thought is promptly wiped from your head as the gryphon resumes his thrusting, this time faster and more forcefully, his balls slapping against your chin.

You feel his cock throb inside your mouth, a thick spurt of warm pre-juice squirting out the tip and oozing across your tongue. Your eyes roll up at the bitter taste of horny bird-penis, gagging as your forced to breathe from your nose lest you faint from lack of oxygen. The gryphon shows no intent of going easy on you, slamming his hips into your face and shoving his cock down your throat, all while you drill his hot, greasy pucker.

The combined stimulation is way too much for the young bird to handle. Just when you think you're about to pass out, the gryphon goes stiff and gives a mighty shriek, his fat knot swelling up the last little bit to ensure a successful tie with your mouth, and his anus clamping wetly around your fingertips, sucking them deep inside his sweltering bowels and milking them furiously.

You feel the body-wracking shiver ripple down the creature's spine, the bird's cock twitching inside your mouth and erupting like a volcano, filling your over-stretched maw with thick wads of scalding-hot gryphon-cum.

Your eyes roll up and you choke on the beast's nut, feeling the gryphon's powerful orgasm shudder all around you. Your fingers are squeezed from his anus in one smooth muscular contraction, slipping free from his quivering hole and covered in a thick coating of pheromone-ladden slime. Before you can even react, ropes of salty ejaculate are shooting from the gryphon's yawning urethra, splashing against the back of your mouth and spilling down your throat in a warm, tingling deluge. The taste is delicious as it is nauseating, completely over-saturated, and you're forced to swallow as much of the goopy substance as you possibly can, gulping down huge mouthfuls of spent jizz until you feel like you might be sick.

Above you, the gryphon is hunched over quivering in ecstasy. He jerks his hips against your face, cum spilling from the corners of your lips as the horny bird empties his balls inside your mouth. His climax never seems to end, and just when you think you're about to suffocate, his knot stretches your jaw wider than its ever been, then pulls free with a loud, wet, popping sound, gallons of cum splashing out all over your chest.

Your eyes snap open and you gasp for breath, coughing up thick wads of spent jizz. You look up submissively and are greeted with the sight of the gryphon's pulsing manhood aimed directly at your face, his barbs flared out aggressively and a deep-shade of purple. You reach up and try to point his cock away, but the gryphon's instincts take over and he thrusts into your grasp, screeching victoriously and squirting another hot rope of cum directly into your eye.

Half-blinded and out-of-breath, you settle for meekly masturbating the gryphon through the remainder of his violent climax, squeezing his bulging knot as he ruts furiously into your open hand. Rope-after-rope of creamy ejaculate shoots from the tip of his swollen penis, lancing across your face and neck.

By the time he's done, you are completely soaked in a thick layer of off-white bird-semen, loads of it caked to your face, hair, and upper-body, while the rest dribbles out the tip of his cock, trickling down the veiny underside. You wipe some of the sticky fluid off and give it a lick, grimacing as the earthy taste spreads across your tongue. All you can smell is the fertile stench of his seed, the gryphon poised above you dominantly, panting heavily and drenched in sweat. His leg is raised while he purrs non-stop, obviously impressed with your talents.

After recovering for a few minutes, you look back-up. The gryphon has dismounted you at this point, sitting on his haunches a few feet away and gracefully licking his cock clean. You stare at the big, well-muscled bird, amazed to see that while his knot has diminished somewhat, his length is still rock-hard after such a powerful orgasm. Gryphons have a lot more stamina than you anticipated.

He notices you staring at him and looks up, cocking his head and gazing at you curiously. You catch a glimpse of something deep inside his magnificent golden eyes ... the faint glimmer of intelligence, maybe ... or perhaps something more simple … more base. Regardless, the gryphon seems intrigued by your presence now, or at the very least tolerant of it.

He pads over and butts you with his large head, pushing you onto your back and purring non-stop. He is gentle but incessant, rubbing against the side of your face and cooing softly with pleasure.

You can feel your cock stiffen as his wonderfully soft feathers glide across your bare skin, shivering at how friendly he has become. You scratch behind his ears and give him a good rub, trying to reciprocate the warm display of affection. The gryphon loves it, closing his eyes and craning his neck back, thumping his hind-leg on the ground in bliss. He pushes into your hand and wheezes softly, enjoying the attention.

When you finally stop, his eyes flick open and he gives you a pleased, heavy-lidded look, rustling his wings and rumbling softly. You shift nervously at his sudden change in attitude. The gryphon doesn't seem to be staring at you like you're a competitor anymore, but rather like you're something ... else. You gulp and watch him rise to his feet, the gryphon puffing his chest out and proudly strutting about in a slow, wide circle, flaring his crest up and showing-off his colorful tail feathers in an exotic display. You raise an eyebrow at the strange little dance.

Then it hits you.

The gryphon isn't stretching. He's … he's trying to impress you. Court you. He thinks you're a potential mate!

You blush furiously, embarrassed, yet strangely humbled at the same time. You try to explain that this is all terrible mistake, that you're a human and he's a gryphon, and that both of you are male, but the gryphon just gazes at you blankly, fascinated by the way your lips move up-and-down. He gets up and saunters over, his cock bouncing excitedly between his hind-legs, ready for another go on his talkative little mate.

You shake your head profusely and crawl back, trying to get away, but the gryphon catches up in a few lazy strides, nudging you with his beak, and rolling you gently, but firmly onto your stomach.

Oh no. You push yourself onto all-fours, feeling the gryphon's warm, steamy breath wash against your backside. Terrified, you go stiff as a board, the beast growling as he catches a faint whiff of your needy male scent, and follows it to its source.

His pupils dilate as he finds your asshole, recoiling back in surprise. He sniffs it then leans in close, pressing his nares firmly against your tight, virgin anus, and rubbing your scent all over his upper-beak. He closes his eyes and inhales a deep whiff of your hidden male musk, shuddering with delight at what he's discovered. A hole to breed, all to himself.

_Oh god. _You watch frozen in horror as the gryphon's blood-red cock pulses angrily between his thighs, swelling with blood as beads of milky-white pre-cum spurt from the tip. The horny male obviously seems to like the way you smell judging by the low growls emanating from the bottom of his throat, sniffing your asshole and getting accustomed to your enticing scent. After a while, he lifts his mighty head and stares at you with a loving, heavy-lidded gaze. He wants to mate with you now, you realize. He wants to breed you. And there's nothing you can do about it.

You're about to pull away again when you feel his tongue unfurl and lick up your balls and taint, the beast huffing at your considerably smaller male endowments. You blush with humiliation. The gryphon's tongue is very rough, like sandpaper, the thin papules scraping roughly against your skin, but not unpleasantly-so.

He gives another curious lick, this time travelling higher and lapping against your soft, crinkled pucker. You cry out, his claws grabbing your buttocks and eagerly spreading them apart, allowing him to really shove his beak in there. Tingles of pleasure course down your spine as his warm, slippery tongue slathers your anus in copious amounts of saliva, dripping down your ballsack as the gryphon folds his tongue over, and presses it against your taught ring of warm virgin flesh. You clench shut on instinct, trying to keep him out, but the gryphon is too far gone to stop now, clearly intent on tasting that which he is about to claim. His rightful property.

He thrusts forward and spreads your anus around the tip of his tongue, growling as you relax your sphincter and allow him to slip inside. Your eyes widen in shock as you feel the muscular organ stretch your tight confines to their limit, sliding wetly through your bowels deeper and more smoothly than you ever thought possible.

Your eyes roll up as the beast tongue-fucks you, slurping as he scoops his tongue up-and-down your hot anal passage and eats you out. The sensation is highly pleasurable, your cock twitching as the gryphon's rims your pucker with a youthful, zealous excitement.

The humiliating act continues for a few minutes, nearly driving you to a shuddering climax. The gryphon seems to realize this much to your dismay, and promptly withdraws his slimy tongue from your anus, licking his beak clean and rumbling at your most pleasing taste. Your quivering hole is now stretched-out and dripping with saliva. The perfect receptacle for him to breed.

And breed he will.

You whimper as the horny beast mounts you, planting his massive front-paws on each side of your head and trapping you beneath his chest.

His long, feathery wings unfurl and blot out the sun, gently enclosing you in a dank cocoon of warm gryphon-musk. You breathe in his intoxicatingly masculine stench, feeling it swell throughout your chest, your lungs, and your head. It's so much stronger than yours, you wonder. Enticing. Overpowering. The smell of sweat. The woodlands. Dry smoke. Soothing almost … comforting ...

You shake your head and snap out of it, your eyes wild with fear as you desperately attempt to escape your captors loving clutches. He's … he's seducing you. He thinks you're a fertile female! Not a male! He wants to mate with you. Lie across your back and squirt his clutch deep inside your body! Your face goes pale as a ghost. The thought is strangely exciting for some reason. There's no telling what sort of effect his seed will have on your body, and you moan as a strange flush of heat ignites inside your lower-belly, arching your back and preparing for the breeding that is about to come.

A wet, throbbing mass presses up against your backside: The gryphon's massive cock, poking about and looking for your asshole. You tense up in renewed horror, feeling the avian crouch down and lean his weight into the small of your back, forcing you down, hiking your ass up, and nestling along the curve of your spine. You put up a valiant effort trying to escape, kicking and shouting until your red-in-the-face, but the only thing you accomplish is managing to tire yourself out. The gryphon – meanwhile – is very gentle, chirping softly and nuzzling the top of your head, as if concerned for your well-being.

You collapse and give up, lying there in a panting heap. You curse the gryphon but he merely rubs his beak against the side of your face, understanding of your plight, or perhaps uncaring to it. Maybe a bit of both. It doesn't matter. He's gotten what he wants. You. And he doesn't plan on letting you go until you're both satisfied.

He licks the base of your neck all the way up to your left earlobe, shuffling his feet and adjusting to your smaller frame. You shiver at the sensual caress. Its strangely intimate despite his animalistic intentions, and even though you're scared, your cock throbs traitorously at the prospect of getting fucked by the large predator. You know a creature his size can give a lot of pleasure …

And pain.

Drawing back, the gryphon suddenly thrusts forward. You flinch as his cock scrapes against your skin, missing its mark entirely and leaving a trail of wet pre smeared across your ass-cheeks. He tries a few more times then chirps in annoyance, displeased by his lack of finesse. He vents his frustration on your neck, nipping it while trying to find the entrance to your body. You bow your head and whimper in fear, afraid he might hurt you. Try as he might, he finds little success, his cock bouncing off your rump as he thrusts in at the wrong angle.

Seeing no way out of this, you decide to reach back and give him a hand. The beast growls in surprise as you wrap your fingers around his girth, gently guiding him in. You feel his breath quicken as he realizes what you're trying to do, the creature rumbling with pleasure and rubbing against the side of your face. He seems quite affectionate now that you're a somewhat willing partner, and you figure that maybe if you help him out, he'll go easier on you. This is what he's been waiting for after-all.

You bring the head of the beast's member to your anus, feeling him rumble and buck forward, grinding his shaft between your ass-cheeks. You moan at his size and thickness, globs of watery pre sputtering all-over your backside as the gryphon hugs you close, and gets lined up with your tender hole.

He thrusts forward, the tip of his greasy cock pressing against sphincter and kissing it gently, coating it in warm layer of sticky pre-juice. A shiver of something more than dread rolls down your spine. The gryphon is huge! Much bigger than you expected, and even though he's used his tongue to loosen you up, you know this is going to hurt. Bad.

The avian licks your neck and whistles softly, as if trying soothe your racing heart. Strangely enough, the odd little tune works for some reason, and you find yourself closing your eyes and taking a deep breath, inhaling his thick scent as the male pokes and prods around a bit, getting used to your strange anatomy. His cock juts proudly between his legs, and the next time he rocks forward, you can feel him pushing against your warm pucker, trying to fit inside. You tense up on instinct, but the bird is persistent as he is forceful, the tip of his barbed cock gradually squeezing its way in.

You screw your eyes shut and hiss as the beast spreads your asshole around the tip of his glans, stars bursting in your mind's eye as he sinks in the first few inches. The pain is sharp and hot as it is unpleasant, and it takes all your focus to keep from crying out as the gryphon forcefully penetrates your body.

Your arms quiver under the strain of his weight, but you know if you collapse, he'll breed you senseless. A warm glow pulsates inside your bowels at the thought, and you can feel your cock stiffen as a small part of you actually wants to be used like this – to be bred. It would be so easy to just surrender … so simple ... but you know you must be strong … for him … Submitting now would show the gryphon you are weak and unworthy of being his mate, and you don't want that. You … you want to be his mate! Need it, and you blush furiously at the highly embarrassing revelation. It feels incredible having him lie across your back, buried inside you, his deliciously-soft fur rubbing against your skin as he purrs and holds you close. You want this forever, you realize – and soon – find yourself arching back and moaning as the gryphon jerks forward, begging him to take you like the beast he resembles.

He croons as he sinks in. Inch-after-exotically-smooth-inch of hot, ribbed gryphon-meat sliding into your bowels and making your eyes roll up. He nearly splits you in two. You can feel your anus stretch painfully around the gryphon's shaft, the beast nibbling at your collarbone as he takes your virginity in one firm thrust, and claims your innocence at last.

A whimper escapes your throat, your insides shifting uncomfortably as he pushes in right to the hilt. You can feel his cock buried deep inside your asshole, filling you completely. It's … it's like nothing you've ever experienced before! Hot and unbearably tight. You wince struggling to remain conscious with the massive beast lying atop your back, the creature growling with pleasure and pinning you down, delighted you were able to take his length.

Without much delay, he rolls his hips, dragging his throbbing member from your anus and plunging it right back in. Your balls slap together and you grunt with strain. It hurts like hell, but beneath all the pain is a warm, satisfying fullness. It feels good having him plugged inside you. Far better than it has any right to be, and you moan as he starts to thrust in-and-out, breeding you at a slow, methodical pace.

Lewd slaps echo throughout the forest each time your hips meet, jolts of pleasure coursing up your spine. Soon, the sweet stench of male sex fills the air, and the soft grunts and cries leaving your mouth gradually fade away, replaced by quiet moans of bliss as you're mated by the horny bird. Your cock twitches and slaps impotently against your belly each time he humps against you, strings of pre-cum drizzling out the tip.

He takes you as if you were his own mate, rubbing against the side of your face and licking your neck possessively. It feels wonderful having him inside you, and the avian purrs as he breeds your ass as if you were a female of his own kind, pinning you down and fucking your tight hole.

His claws scrabble for a better grip, scratching at your midriff. His knot hasn't swollen up yet, but you can already feel it getting tighter near the base of his cock, the young bird eager to cum inside your deliciously-soft bowels. You dread the idea, grimacing and clenching down around his shaft instinctively. You know if he manages to tie with you, your life as you know it is over. Things will never be the same.

Held down by the hot, sweaty male, you're unable to resist as he arches his back and takes you roughly, pounding against your backside and panting in your ear. You hear wet squelching noises as the rim of your pucker stretches around his length, pre-cum dribbling down your smarting asshole as the avian thrusts inside you.

A familiar pressure begins to swell within your loins, your eyes rolling up as the heavy beast's ruts away. You know you won't last long if he keeps up a pace like this, your body and mind unable to comprehend the amount of pleasure he can give.

The gryphon speeds up, making sure that not an inch of your body goes unexplored. You can feel his big cock sliding within you, pushing against your intestines and stretching your asshole. You moan and push back against him, needing him deeper and deeper inside you, constantly. The gryphon huffs in you ear, pleased at submission he's managed to instill in his little mate. He relaxes his muscles and drapes himself across your back, smothering you in his embrace and purring deeply. Oh-no.

The next time he rocks forward, you can feel something else pushing against your loosened pucker: His fat, bulbous knot, rock-hard and spreading your cheeks apart. You whimper in fear, buried in the gryphon's royal neck-fluff and breathing in his musty stench. You know full-well what he intends to do.

Hr's going to knot you. He's going to turn you into his little male hen. And you're going to love every second of it.

With a gentle nibble to signify what is about to come, the gryphon eases forward and pushes his girth inside you. Your eyes bulge out as he sinks in, your hands grasping his front-legs and your face screwed up in pain as the young bird impales you on his slimy member.

A ripple suddenly shudders down your spine, your entire body loosening up as the gryphon dominates you completely. There's nothing you can do but take it, and you grit your teeth as you feel his massive knot straining against your asshole, trying to fit inside.

One push, two, three. The gryphon stops and gives a disappointed chirp, allowing you to relax and catch your breath. It seems his knot is just too big to fit, but realization doesn't seem to bother him much. He settles for hugging you close and grinding his massive ball of flesh against your anus, threatening to tear you in half.

His thrusts resume, harder this time, hungrier. You can barely think as he slams his knot against your asshole, the creature leaning over your back and breeding you furiously. It feels so good getting fucked like this, like an animal, and your cock throbs as the male bangs relentlessly against your prostate, rapidly bringing both of you to the highest peaks of physical pleasure.

Just when you think you can't take another second of it, the gryphon clamps his beak around your shoulder and buries his cock in right to the hilt, screeching victoriously as his knot stretches your asshole wider than it's ever been, and pops into you fully.

Your mouth gapes open in a silent scream as the first rope of hot, thick, virile gryphon-cum spurts from the tip of his cock, and splashes deep inside your rectum, the bird twitching violently on-top of you and filling your bowels in an instant.

Your eyes roll up as a wet, oozing warmth spreads rapidly inside your lower-belly. The gryphon holds you down and squirts his load deep inside your anus, your belly distending from the sheer amount of hot cum he pumps inside you.

Your own cock twitches furiously as you're inseminated by the lusty avian, shooting long strings of jizz that lance across the ground each time he rocks forward, pushing his knot further in.

You prostrate yourself beneath him and moan, surrendering. The gryphon collapses on top-of you and shudders as he empties his balls deep inside your stretched-out asshole, cum squelching lewdly from the rim of your pucker and drooling down his prodigious knot – the size of which manages to seal the rest inside. You shudder and moan in ecstasy with all that gooey heat trapped inside your butt. It feels better than you could have possibly imagined.

His climax seems to last forever, your sphincter tugging and flexing around his cock as he relaxes his mating-bite, and the spurts of semen shooting from his cock become nothing more than a trickle. You feel his thrusts taper off soon after, his knot fully-inflated and sealed inside you, stretching your asshole to its limits.

You stay like that for a little bit, exhausted and panting heavily beneath the sweaty young male. You wait for his orgasm to wind down. By the time he's done, he's pulled you onto your side and is giving gentle thrusts into your sloppy, well-fucked anal passage, your tongue lolling out as he pushes his seed deep inside your shivering, orgasm-wracked body, and claims you as his own.

You stay tied to him for at least an hour, catching some well-needed shut-eye as the gryphon drapes a wing over-top your shoulder protectively, and waits for his knot to deflate. The air stinks of your wild copulation, and you imagine how vulnerable it must be getting stuck in a position like this. You smile, knowing the gryphon must really like you if he's willing to put up with it.

His seed tingles deep inside your gut, and when he pulls out, you gasp as his flaccid length slips from your gaping asshole, a torrent of warm, gooey heat escaping your loosened rectum. It spurts out and leaks into the grass before you manage to plug two fingers inside and stop the flow, moaning with pleasure and sinking into his embrace. You're not sure what made you do it, but it feels right, and a small part of you secretly wishes his seed would take. You blush at the highly inappropriate thought, dismissing it and pushing it to the back of your head.

Eventually, the gryphon's cock retreats back into his sheath and he rolls off you with a groan. You whimper and push back against him, feeling empty and cold without him inside you. You can barely feel your legs after such a hard fucking, and it'll be a long time before you're able to walk straight.

Gathering your strength, you manage to sit upright, sitting there for a few minutes and rubbing your sore posterior. Eventually you look over your shoulder, finding the gryphon sprawled out aimlessly a few feet away, staring at you with a content look on his face.

“You're not so bad." you mutter, crawling over to him and giving his belly a good rub. “Friendly, even."

The gryphon squawks happily and spreads his leg, lifting his tailfeathers aside and giving you a perfect view of his fat rump, hefty cock and balls, and his soft, dark, glistening anus. He wriggles his hips and proudly shows off his sizable goods, his manhood just … flopping about, slapping wetly against each feathery thigh. Slap. Slap. Slap. You chuckle and grab his legs to make him stop, the gryphon's crest flaring straight up in surprise. You look down at him and meet his needy, excited expression, his crest flattening as he glances down in deference to you. The act of submission arouses you greatly, and you feel your cock pulse to life between your legs, aiming directly at the bird's twitching anus. You know this is what he wants. What both of you want. Besides, you think with a grin. It would be rude to deny such a polite little bird.

Sitting on your knees, you lean down and inhale a deep whiff of the bird's stench, feeling it swell throughout your chest and tingle down your loins. You gather some saliva and spit on the gryphon's asshole, letting it drizzle onto the bare patch of hot flesh, before rubbing it around and lubing him up. The gryphon moans and wriggles his rump excitedly, staring at you with an eager expression.

You grab the base of your cock and slap it on-top of his in a friendly display of dominance, smiling as the beast croons with lust and dry-humps into it, wanting it bad. The difference in size is almost humorous, and you reach down and fondle the bird's massive testicles, rolling the furry orbs through the palm of your hand, and giving them a playful squeeze. The gryphon wheezes desperately. They are still quite full despite the amount of times he's cum, and vaguely, you wonder if gryphons ever tire out.

Deciding to test your theory, you place your hands on the grass beside the gryphon's body and lie across his chest, getting buried in all his thick, comfy neck-fluff. You can feel his cock pressing against your own from this position, burning-hot and throbbing with anticipation, leaking pre-cum all over you both. The gryphon immediately coos and wraps his paws around your back, holding you in-place, and preventing you from getting back up. You grunt. Well, that settles it apparently. Looks like you have no choice in the matter. You're just going to have to give him what he wants.

Pulling your hips back, you get yourself lined up with the bird's soft tailhole and gently ease forward. Your eyes flutter as you feel the tip of your cock press against his warm, greasy anus, prodding the seal of wrinkled flesh until the bird's pucker spreads around your glans, and you slowly push inside. Your eyes roll up. Oh Gods it's hot. The gryphon's asshole stretches around your length, flexing open as the bird relaxes his sphincter with a playful growl, and lets you to sink inside right to the hilt, clearly no stranger to this sort of thing.

You groan as you slide in in one smooth thrust, your hips meeting his fat rump, and your balls slapping together. The gryphon's bowels clench powerfully around your cock, his velvety insides, soft, wet, and impossibly tight for a creature of his size. You lie there on top of him in a daze, tongue lolling as he the gryphon twitches and jerks around you, pulling your length deep inside him until it feels like your pressed up against his guts. The sensation is unlike anything you've ever felt before. Better than any woman. And it isn't until the beast gives an impatient chirp that you realize you should be thrusting.

You start to pump your hips, grunting as you drag your cock from the creature's tight rectum and thrust back in. Your entire shaft is covered in a slimy layer of warm saliva and the bird's natural lubrication, allowing you to penetrate him without much resistance. The pleasure is intense as he squeezes around your girth, milking your cock as you plunge deep inside him, and fuck the large avian in the ass.

The gryphon loves every second of it, holding you close and shivering with pleasure as you repeatedly stretch his sensitive anal ring. His claws prick your back as you sink inside him, his cock completely erect and soaked in musky juices, pressing hard against your belly. You make sure to put a lot of pressure on it in-between thrusts, wanting to make sure the male enjoys himself just as much as you do.

It seems to work judging by how he pushes up to meet your hips, wanting you deeper and deeper inside him. You wrap your arms around the beast and bury your face in his mane, closing your eyes and giving short, fast thrusts into the gryphon's sweat-slickened tailhole. He's loosened up quite a bit since you've gotten started, the rim of his tailhole squelching around your girth as you pound that sweet feral rump with all the strength you can muster.

His insides squish around your manhood, steaming hot and wonderfully soft. Soon, the air is filled with the ripe stench of male sex as the two of you go at it, a potent, heavy musk that hangs in the air, and alerts any creature within a hundred yards to the full extent of your depravity. You're fucking a feral gryphon. A beast. And it feels better than anything in the entire world.

Your eyes roll up as you release a long squirt of pre-cum deep into the bird's colon, adding your scent to the multitude of others who'd already claimed the slutty little breeder-male. The gryphon writhes beneath you in ecstasy, nuzzling the top of your head as he rolls his hips, and does his best attempt at matching the speed of your thrusts.

At this point, you can't believe how long you've lasted. Your hips slam against the gryphon's rump. Your cock spreading his tailhole, and plunging deep into the bird's sweltering-hot innards. You poke something firm and familiar deep inside him, the creature's sensitive prostate, and quickly adjust your thrusts to hit that particular spot.

The bird reacts immediately, arching his back and screeching as his bowels spasm around your length. A wet warmth spills across your abdomen, and you groan and look down, noticing the bird has climaxed a bit early. A few thin ropes of jizz lance across his belly, soaking into the creature's thick, matted fur. The gryphon's ears fold back against his head and he looks at you shamefully, hoping you're not upset by his premature ejaculation. If anything, you feel nothing but pride at having made the larger beast lose control, quickly grinning and resuming your hungry thrusts. You're not done with him just yet.

The gryphon soon slumps back in pleasure when he realizes you're not going to stop, whimpering as you pound his prostate hard and fast, and breed him just like he wanted. His cock – waning – quickly returns to full strength as you fuck him vigorously, poking you in the ribs as his anus flexes wetly around your girth, barely able to keep composure in-between your furious thrusts. Sweat matts your brow, and you can feel your cock ready to explode as you fuck the gryphon's ass as hard as you possibly can, quickly working both of you up to another spectacular climax.

The gryphon cums with you this time, tossing his head back and screeching as you clench your eyes shut and bottom-out inside the male's deliciously tight rump, mashing the tip of your cock against his sensitive prostate, and holding there. You feel the poor creature shiver and pulse around your length, both of you crying out as you cum hard inside his clenching-hot anus, and pump shot-after-shot of thick, fertile semen deep into the the gryphon's steamy bowels, filling him with your load.

The gryphon can't stand it, twisting and thrashing about as his instincts take over. He thrusts helplessly against you, thick ropes of cum spurting from the tip of his cock and drenching you in another wave of his semen. The smell is practically overwhelming at this point, rich and earthy, and you collapse twitching in ecstasy as you drain your balls inside the gryphon's fat, welcoming rump.

By the time you're done, both of you are covered in sweat, panting heavily, and completely exhausted. You lay there on top of the feral beast, running your hands through his warm fur, and feeling his slow heartbeat thump deep inside his chest, lulling you into a blissful afterglow.

Cum squelches lewdly around your manhood, and when you try and pull out, the gryphon squawks and hugs you firmly against his chest, refusing to let you go. You chuckle softly and settle for giving gentle thrusts into his sloppy tailhole, working your seed deep inside the bird's anus, and feeling him shudder and relax all-around you. Your gryphon lover purrs constantly as you mate with him, lying on his back and enfolding you in his wings, gazing at you with an incredibly pleased look on his face.

You rest like that for a little bit, cuddling against him and feeling his knot deflate. You sigh and wish you could stay like this forever, buried in his mane, his ass, and breathing in his potent scent, but you know it won't last. The gryphon is so soft and warm and loving. The perfect mate really. It's a shame things had to end so soon. You we're really starting to like him.

Eventually, the gryphon's hold on you eases enough that your able to push yourself to your knees and slide out. You grunt as your softening cock slips free from the bird's slimy tailhole, slapping against your thigh and soaked in musky fluids. You stare in amusement as the bird clenches his hole shut immediately upon you leaving his rump, trapping all that gooey heat deep inside his rectum, and wriggling about with a happy gurgle. You chuckle at the sight and give his belly a pat. Guess he really likes you too.

After a while, the gryphon stands up and stretches his wings. You're busy gathering your clothes trying to piece things back together when you feel his shadow loom over you, turning around and meeting his sharp, eagle-like gaze.

The beast stares down at you imperiously, feathers rustling as he tilts his head, and inspects you closely, as if contemplating something rather inappropriate. You have bad feeling about this, and when you spot the devious glint in his eyes, you know he's up to no good.

The gryphon pushes you onto your back with a casual shove, saddling over-top your body and turning around with a prideful strut. Purring deeply, he crouches low and lifts his tail-feathers high into the air, presenting you with his muscular haunches. You suddenly realize his plans are much more nefarious than you originally expected.

The gryphon wants to sit on your face.

You nearly faint as the scent of a fully-aroused male gryph washes over you, the stench of sweat and musk wafting from his testicles dangling between its hind-legs, and especially from his soft, dark, sweat-soaked anus, the bare patch of smooth flesh nestled right beneath his colorful tail-feathers, a black hole surrounded by tiny pin-feathers, curving inwards ever-so-slightly. The male wriggles his hips and lowers his rump straight towards your face, clearly intent on having you serve his debased primal urges.

Exhausted, all you manage to do is put your hands up in a meagre show of resistance. Your fingers sink into the thick fur of the gryphon's haunch, his hot balls sagging across your chin as the horny male sits down right on-top of you.

Your nose rubs against the beast's sweaty taint, and you feel the heat of his anus hovering right above your lips, your mouth and nose instantly flooded with the rank stench of male. The gryphon reeks. A rich, spicy, pungent scent that overpowers your senses, and makes it hard to breathe. The creature shuffles his hips excitedly and sits down, rubbing his greasy tailhole all over your lips, and permanently marking you with his scent.

You groan and purse your mouth shut at the sour taste of the bird's musk, quickly accepting your fate as the gryphon's plaything. You part your lips and close your eyes, licking the rim of the gryphon's hot, musky tailhole, and shuddering as the overwhelmingly masculine flavor spreads across your palate. The gryphon's asshole tastes rich and heady with the salty tang of animalistic pheremones. A rank, virile stench that floods your nostrils with heat.

The gryphon growls with pleasure as you prod his anus, clenching his sphincter shut and proudly fluffing his mane out. You moan as your hands eagerly spread the creature's fat haunches, your cock stiffening as you hungrily lick and kiss the gryphon's sweaty asshole.

The taste is incredible. Thick and smoky, filling your lungs with heat and causing your lips to go numb. You need more, and your pathetic whimpers are soon rewarded when the gryphon chirps above you and relaxes his sphincter, letting your tongue slip inside his tender seal of flesh … as well as pushing all the excess semen stored up there straight past your lips, and deep into the back of your unprepared throat.

Your eyes widen in shock and you nearly retch, revolted. You completely forgot. You feel the sticky fluid drooling from the gryphon's anus. All the cum you'd squirted deep inside his bowels earlier ... the spit ... the sweat … all of it … leaking out and drizzling into your open mouth. You try and twist away, but the gryphon won't let you, pinning you beneath his rump and looking back with a devilish glint in his eye. The bird growls and pushes hard, his anus flaring open and expunging another hot glut directly into your waiting mouth, causing you to moan with lust.

This time it doesn't taste so bad. Your eyes roll up as you're forced to swallow your own emissions, feeling it drip from the gryphon's anus and slide down your trachea with loud, audible gulps. The gryphon forces you to eat it all, relaxing his bowels as you suck the semen directly from his stretched-out pucker, enjoying every second of it.

By the time you're done, you feel woozy and full, having swallowed not one, but two thick loads tonight. Licking your lips and surprised you haven't fainted yet, you resume tongue-fucking the bird's filthy asshole, pushing your tongue deep inside and lapping at his walls. The taste is much stronger here, sharper, but not entirely unpleasant. You lick your lips and suck on the gryphon's puckered asshole like a needy bitch, whining as the beast occasionally tugs at your painful erection, teasing you with noisy, throaty vocalizations.

All too soon, the gryphon's cock is rock-hard again. You feel its hot length smear against your chest, the exotically curved shaft weighty and smooth. At the base, his ridiculously oversized knot has swelled up again, thick as a fist and aching for attention. You a wrap a hand around it and give it squeeze, shuddering as your bestial captor squirms with pleasure and thrusts into your grasp, a thick spurt of pre-cum dribbling down your fingertips.

You hungrily eat the gryphon's ass out, twisting and moaning as lifts his tail and rubs his scent all over your face. It's been ages since your last breath of fresh air, but you couldn't care less. The gryphon's soft insides taste delicious, and there's nothing you'd like more than to have him sit on your face all day, dominating you and turning you into his slutty little he-hen.

The gryphon's chirps start getting faint and wheezy as you continue to rim his sweaty tailhole, his eyes glazed over as your tongue plunges deep into his boiling-hot depths. With an unexpected shudder, you feel the creature's entire body tense up, his anus clamping around your tongue as a powerful ripple courses down his spine.

The gryphon suddenly screeches above you, his balls drawing up and his anus quivering wetly around your tongue, flooding your mouth with the intoxicating reek of male sex-pheromones. You feel the body-wracking pulses shudder up the gryphon's prostate, his cock throbbing violently in your grasp as hot ropes of fertile gryphon-cum splash across your chest, and instantly fill the air with the potent smell of freshly-spilled seed. Your eyes flutter as the gryphon orgasms above you, your own meagre erection pulsing in tandem, and spurting ropes of watery jizz all over the gryphon's outstretched claws. Within moments, your entire body is soaked in a hot coating of gryphon-cum, the beast purring and twitching on-top of you in pleasure.

The creature's orgasm seems to drag on forever, and naughty bird relishes in it, fanning his tail-feathers out and smothering you in his ample rump. Eventually, the shuddering pulses begin to subside until his knot has deflated, and his once tight anus gapes open dramatically, dripping wet and covered in ropes of saliva.

Satisfied, the gryphon raises himself off your face, your mouth detaching from his thoroughly tongue-fucked asshole with a loud, wet, slurping sound. You collapse on the ground in an exhausted heap, panting heavily and drenched in sweat. The gryphon lowers his sticky mess of tail-feathers and turns around, staring at you with smug look on his face. He lifts his hind-leg and lets you lick his softening cock clean of excess juices, purring happily at how obedient you've become. Once you're done, you just lay there in awestruck stupor, your body and mind completely overwhelmed by what just happened. The heady taste of the gryphon's asshole lingers on your tongue, and you don't think you'll be able to forget about it for a long, long time to come ...

Spent and completely exhausted, you close your eyes and slowly drift into a dreamless slumber. Your mate curls up in a ball beside you, rumbling softly and draping a wing across your body. You feel warm and cherished beneath his touch, wanted, and as the sun sets high overhead, surrounding you both in the last warm rays of light, your only wish is that the day would never end ....

Darkness takes you at last.

***

You awaken to the sensation of heat pressing against you on all sides, naked and exposed. It's dark out. Almost pitch-black, but the stars shine down brightly in the empty sky above. Thousands of them, etched into the murky twilight. They're so close you could almost reach out and touch them, but your limbs feel heavy and tired, as if filled with lead.

Above you, the wind whispers through the trees.

You settle for simply lying there, breathing slowly and waiting for your eyes to adjust. Around you lingers a pleasant stench. It's the smell of gryphons. Dozens of them. All-male, and all splayed out snoring peacefully after their latest nightly romp. You can feel their soft, sweaty bodies rubbing against you ... their paws draped lazily across your limbs, grabby, yet gentle too. You're inside their nest. Sleeping with them.

At jolt of fear courses down your spine. You have no idea how long you've been here.

Memories come flooding back. Your name … Your age … your previous life … yet strangely enough, all that seems inconsequential now, so meaningless. Days, months years, it doesn't matter anymore. Each-and-every one of them had their turn with you last night, mounting you, and you can feel their hot loads sloshing deep inside your anus, plugging you full and tingling softly. You smile and rub your swollen belly, knowing full-well you probably took a few of them as well. This is your new life now, with them, and you couldn't be any happier.

You groan and arch your back, accidentally pushing into another gryphon right behind you. The male growls and wraps a heavy paw about your waist, pulling you into his broad, muscular chest and holding you there. Your breath catches in your throat and you go tense, feeling his powerful body all around you, immediately recognizing his scent.

It's him. Your mate. You moan softly and rub against him, feeling his heart thump deep inside his chest. He's so much bigger now, you realize … so much stronger … A whimper escapes your throat as he rolls his hips and presses his throbbing maleness against the small of your back, nuzzling against you and and pulling you in close.

He loves you, you know, even more than he loves the other little gryphons in his flock, however many there are. He treats you as if you were his mate. Hunting for you, protecting you, and keeping you warm at night. He even disciplines the others if they play too rough, mounting them and asserting his dominance over the rest of the flock.

And when he takes you, he takes you gently this time, sweetly, thrusting deep and filling your bowels with another fresh batch of his semen, this one bigger and hotter than all the others combined.

You whimper, feeling his delicious warmth spread inside you, filling an emptiness you did not know was there. You squirm happily and cuddle against him, wondering if perhaps his seed took this time. You hope it did, you wonder, smiling at the thought of raising his proud clutch.

Gryphons are magical, after all.