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Sampling in the Stalls

"Come come!" Ilorek urged, practically dragging Vinn behind him into the stables. "I've got something to show you!"

The much larger hippogryph was roughly pulling and yanking on Vinn's arm, urging him into the barn out back of his home. Ilorek had something to show that seemed to have excited him, but Vinn was just confused and a little tired. Regardless, he scooted along behind his friend and did his best to keep up until they stopped in the middle of the barn, lines of stalls on either side with doors on each end.

"So what do you want to show me?" Vinn asked, rubbing his eyes. He was working a rigorous schedule and was expected to be up at 5 AM for work, and it was getting late. The sun was setting and the sky was a full dark blue, though no stars had shown themselves yet.

Ilorek glanced over each of the stalls that didn't appear to have horses in them, hopping from one to the next with a look of disappointment until he seemed to find what he was looking for. "AH!" he turned back to Vinn and grabbed his wrist as he opened the stall door and threw the lizard into it, making him trip and land on his hands and knees of the soft bedding of the stall floor.

"Hey! What was that for?" Vinn protested as he got to his feet, wiping the bits of hay and straw from his body. He glanced around, trying to figure out what it was Ilorek wanted him to see, but there was nothing. Just a simple, square stall with nothing in it but bedding; doors to the barn and the pasture on opposite ends with a couple of open windows. Nothing special.

As Vinn got to his feet, Ilorek raised one of his feet - a massive ebony talon - and kicked at Vinn's chest, pinning the lizard against the wall, claws wrapping around his shoulders and digging into his flesh. Ilorek grinned at his much smaller friend as he clicked his beak, tail flicking gently. He leaned against his knee which was raised high up to press Vinn against the stall wall, adding pressure to ensure his friend wouldn't go anywhere. The movement and dull thud of Vinn being pressed against the stall wall stirred up the stallion and mare on each side of the empty stall they were in.

"What the hell is wrong with you, Ilorek? There's nothing in here, and would you stop with the rough-housing? I'm too tired to wrestle or whatever it is you've got in mind." he grasped at the massive talons that spread across his chest and wrapped around either shoulder, forming a V. He was trying to pull his friend off his chest so he could get out from between talon and wall, but Ilorek was incredibly strong and more than twice Vinn's size, so he outweighed the lizard by a large amount.

It didn't help that Vinn could smell the thick odor wafting up from between the hippogryph's toes. A powerful stench that coated his nostrils; he could almost taste it in the back of his throat. Had he been in a better mood the aroma would have been intoxicating, but he was just too tired to enjoy it.

Ilorek leaned in close, talon still spread across Vinn's chest. "What do I have to show you? Well, I could show you a good time! I know there's a thing or two you like that I've never tried with you, and I feel it's about time I thank you for all you've done for me!" As he spoke - his voice a deep purr - his sheathe began to unfold, his thick flesh and ebony member slipping from its confines.

Vinn raised a claw and opened his mouth to protest Ilorek's advances with an assurance that he wasn't in the mood and wasn't owed a thing, but then he caught a glimpse of Ilorek's meat exposing itself to the cool evening air. He tilted his head to the side to watch each fold of flesh curl outward until the hippogryph's equine shaft was fully formed, if only at half mast and hanging down around his massive, ebony orbs. The tip right up to its median ring was a fleshy pink, while the rest was a dark black. "Well, I guess I could, you know, allow this."

The sides of Ilorek's beak curled up in a devious grin as he tensed his leg muscles, making his calf bulge out underneath the voluminous feathering as his claws poked at Vinn's shoulder. "Well, I'm incredibly glad to hear that, Vinn. Because I really need some relief, if you get my drift." HE winked and pushed off his chest to finally stand with both of his massive talons on the ground, claws digging at the bedding as he leaned into his friend. He had to bend over a bit to preen at Vinn's head frill, his massive, feathered arms pressing against the lizard's shoulders and pulling him close to his crotch.

Vinn's snout pressed against Ilorek's belly when both stood straight up, so he was able to smell the hippogryph's powerful musk and found it to be more than a little overwhelming. He could feel a familiar tingling bubbling up in his lower abdomen as his twin cocks grew inside his slit, the royal colored tips poking out between his lips, one on top of the other. He mentally chastised himself for letting the equine musk get the better of him when he was in for an early morning and knew he couldn't stay up too long frolicking int he barn. Once he'd punished himself thoroughly in his mind, he let his hands wander up and down Ilorek's hips, feeling the muscle underneath the thin layer of hair and skin.

One would imagine Ilorek's avian half would ensure a total lack of muscle definition, but his equine half shone through, giving him deliciously well-cut curves and bulges in all the right places. The fantasy of being taken by a powerful stallion such as Ilorek made Vinn lean into the hippogryph, wrapping his arms around to scritch at either side of his tail as his chest pressed against the moist length of stallion member; the added pressure coaxed a muscle tension from the stud to poke at Vinn's belly.

"See? Told you this could be fun." Ilorek cooed as he reached down between the two of them to grab at his shaft, lifting it up to rub the head up and down Vinn's torso, smearing an aromatic concoction of fluids all over the lizard's chest, moistening scales from belly to neck.

Vinn closed his eyes and took in a long, deep breath to enjoy the scent of equine musk that coaxed a few more inches from his depths. He could feel the cool air on his cock, but also on his chest thanks to the thin film of equine lubrication that was being smeared all over him. He leaned down to give the shaft a gentle nibble - lips only, no teeth - to encourage more throbbing cock smearing, but Ilorek didn't need such an incentive, his cock was already near fully erect and drooling precum down Vinn's chest.

Without much warning, Ilorek grabbed Vinn by the wrist again and threw him against the wall of the stall, pressing his chest against the wood to have his head dangle over the other side so that the mare there could nuzzle and lip-nibble at Vinn's shoulders and head frill. He pressed one hand down on Vinn's hip and used the other to lift his tail, exposing the lizard's moist cloaca between Vinn's twin cocks. He inserted a thumb in the opening and pried it open as he pressed his throbbing glans against it. "Hope you're ready!" He warned as he slowly applied pressure.

Vinn wasn't quite ready. HE bit down hard and grunted in surprise as his muscles tensed up around the equine's tip, keeping it from slipping into him. He wasn't all too find of having THAT hole penetrated, but he found the longer Ilorek rubbed and pushed into it, the less it hurt. It wasn't like he was loosening or something, yet he felt like it was growing gently more pleasant. This revelation let him relax just enough to feel Ilorek's bulbous tip slip into him with a wet pop, the tip expanding inside next to the base of each of his cocks, the added pressure building up inside the strained lizard.

"You okay?" Ilorek asked as he thrust forth again, forcing his member to slip a half dozen centimeters into Vinn's cloaca.

To Vinn's surprise, it didn't hurt. It was a little uncomfortable and only a touch pleasurable, but it wasn't painful at all. "Y-yes. Just, be gentle please. It kinda feels like it's about to hurt, but you're doing something to keep it nice. Don't push too-" He was interrupted by another slow, powerful thrust into him. He could feel Ilorek's length sliding through him, compressing and decompressing within as it forced its way deeper. Vinn could feel its length bulging and throbbing inside until the thick bulge around halfway up Ilorek's length - the median ring - popped into him.

But that cock wasn't going in any deeper. Vinn had reached his depth limit, so he reached around back and grabbed the cock to hold it in place, keeping it from pushing forth. "N-no deeper." He gasped gently, tongue lolling out.

Ilorek paused a moment before leaning down to whisper in Vinn's ear. "But you're mine now, I do what I want to my little pet." His voice was dominant, and a touch demanding! This wasn't really like Ilorek at all. Sure, the hippogryph was known for being dominant, but never aggressive about it, and never to the point of demanding pain or pleasure from those he was enjoying. Regardless, he pushed up again until he felt a powerful lurch and a pop as his tip poked through into Vinn's depths. Neither Ilorek nor Vinn knew what it was that he'd invaded, but it was very uncomfortable for both. Vinn's muscles clenched down and pinched Ilorek's cock just below the head, and ilorek's throbbing cock expanded inside to stretch Vinn's flesh in a notably unpleasant way.

"Hhhhngph! Ilorek, slow down, please stop!" Vinn begged, his sudden jerking motion scaring the mare away to have her prance away to the opposite side of her stall. He tried to push Ilorek away, but he found the pain and discomfort lessening with each passing second to the point it started to feel good. At least for a few seconds, until he felt Ilorek's cock barbs splayed out inside him, scraping at his walls and holding him in place. Even that pain only lasted a few seconds, as though the tips of the barbs were injecting a numbing agent into his depths.

"What aaaare you doooing?" Vinn asked, his speech slurring a bit as he felt himself growing weak.

Ilorek leaned back and held Vinn's hips as his muscles contracted in a powerful pulsation that tugged his balls up close to his form. A powerful eruption of fluids inflated Vinn's depths and seeped out beside the equine shaft, moistening Ilorek's balls and Vinn's inner thighs as the lizards twin shafts throbbed to grow fully erect. With one of those lurches, one of his twin orbs sucked up into his body and slid through his tubes to emerge in the length of his shaft, forming a massive, knot-like bulge that pushed forth with each muscle tension, lurching a few centimetres forth with each eager thrust and contraction.

Vinn could feel the orb's bulge pressing against his cloaca, but it didn't seem to hurt one bit! Every time the hippogryph thrust or tensed his muscles, he could feel it trying to force its way deeper into vinn down the length of the shaft.

In a strange burst of desire, Vinn reached back and grabbed at the base of the invading orb, pulling it forth and spreading the equine's cock as well as his own cloaca until it popped into him, filling him up with a bulge before stopping again at the pinch of flesh deep within him.

Ilorek hissed and thrust forth again, tensing up his muscles as strongly as he could before groaning and grunting, the orb pushing against Vinn's depths until it popped through and into Vinn's body with a powerful lurch, followed by a veritable flood of cum and fluids and a thick mass of goo to plug the opening upon withdrawal. His barbs retracted and his engorged flare shrivelled inside as his length shortened and shrunk. The hippogryph's shrinking length slipped from Vinn's confines and swing between their legs, slapping idly at the lizard's inner thighs.

Vinn was panting heavily as his chest heaved, cocks still tensing up in rhythmic pulsations as he felt the sudden emptiness borne of a canal left without the thick mass of flesh that stretched it out to its limit. His tongue was lolled out and a series of drips of saliva trickled off the end of it to splatter on the wood of the stall wall. The emptiness paired with his lack of climax drove him to spin around and tackle at the hippogryph, rubbing his chest against the semi-flacid cock of the hippogryph.

"Well hello, I see you still need some fun, eh?" Ilorek winked and squatted down, tail lifted and cock drooping between his legs. Even squatting, he was as tall as Vinn was and was able to look the lizard in the eye. He leaned in for a beak nuzzle, but then pushed the lizard down to his knees as he lifted the tip of his cock up to aim it at his belly. With a long, drawn out sigh of relief, he felt his muscles relax to release a thick, hot stream of piss down the lizard's chest and belly to make a mess of the stall floor.

Vinn gasped at the sudden heat of the thick scent of the urine splashing off his chest - a deep inhalation to relish the thickness of the acrid stench of the hippogryph's marking - before diving at the ground, rolling onto his back to feel that cock's thick stream trailing between his pecs to slide down his belly, tickle at his sheathe, and dribble down between hips, legs, and thighs to soak the bedding below. In a fit of arousal, he leaned up and pressed his snout against Ilorek's pucker, prodding at it with his tongue as the hippogryph's muscles contracted to force out the last bit of urine in a gush.

"Aaaah! That's right, my pet. Now you'll smell like me until you bathe, which I will not let you do for another 48 hours!" He grinned and leaned down, cock slightly retracting into its fleshy sheathe.

But Vinn wasn't done just yet. Despite being stuffed with egg and marked as the stud's own, he hadn't yet gotten off, and he felt it was his right to do so. He reached up between the stallion's legs and grabbed his cock, aiming it down at his own twin members and lined up tip to tip. With one brisk thrust, he felt his tip slip into the equine's relaxed flesh until one of his members was completely smothered in limp hippogryph cock, the flare pressed against his slit and pushing the other cock to the side.

It was enough.

Ilorek's cock throbbed and grew a bit firmer with the extra sensation, urging him to thrust down against the penetrating member, tail raised high and rump pressing down onto lizard muzzle to help Vinn's tongue delve deeper into him.

With a mumble, groan, and series of light hip thrusts, Vinn continued to push up into Ilorek's length while pulling on the rim of the member's flare, sliding it up and down his length in rapid motions, literally masturbating himself in his master's stiffening flesh. It didn't take long at all for him to explode into the hippogryph's length, and he could even feel the pressure of his seed tickling at his palm pressed against his length. Ilorek's flare inflated at the same time, a massive gush of seed putting pressure on the Lizard's incumbent length.

IT was only one release of a potential two, but it was enough.

With a slow tug, he felt his members slip from Ilorek's cock to lay flat on his belly, his seed as well as Ilorek's second, much smaller burst, splattering on his chest to dribble off into the bedding beneath him; it slid rather than stuck to his scales thanks to the wetness left there by the stallions musky urine. Ilorek's cock was literally shrivelling and shrinking in his hand to retreat to its sheathe as Vinn gave the hippogryph's pucker a gentle kiss.

Content and ready to move on, Ilorek stood straight up and stepped over Vinn, leaving his lizard companion splayed out on the ground in a puddle of piss. "Time to sleep, Vinn." He commanded with a tail flick as he left the stall.

Vinn moaned and failed to get to his feet as he took in another deep breath, further realizing that he would be up early the next morning, stuffed with egg and smelling of stallion.

It would be a good day.