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What He Does for Honor

"Don't be such a wimp!" Melodi was a few branches higher in the grand tree, looking down at her lizard friend who was clinging close to the tree stump. "I don't care if you're used to being in water or underground, just get climbing!" She turned back to her branches and continued to climb. Most members of this tribe fly to the chief's quarters, as most of citizens of Legrov were gryphons, and therefore able to fly. Melodi was special, though. She lacked wings, but not desire.

"Why in the world would a princess make her home dozens of meters up in a massive tree, if she can't fly?" Vinn complained, cautiously hopping from one branch to another, sure to never lose grip of the branches he knew were safe before moving on. It was night time, and he couldn't see very well in the dark so he had to use his sense of touch to gauge his movements.

Melodi ignored his whining and continued to climb the tree. If anyone had the right to complain about climbing an unforgiving tree, it was her. She had talons on her hands, but her feet were hooved, and climbing a tree with hooves was practically impossible for those who didn't spend their entire lives having to deal with it. A few branches up, she finally looked back down to wait for Vinn, who was still cautiously moving from one branch to another in shakey, jerky motions. She was going to remind him not to look down, but quickly silenced herself when she realized that any mention of looking down - even if it was a warning not to do so - would instantly urge him to glance down to the buildings below him, which could be dangerous as she was too far above him to save the poor lizard if he lost his grip. Instead, she shook her head and hopped up a few more branches until she made it to the small platform below the main deck that surrounded the chief's quarters.

Once there, she knelt down and reached for Vinn's hand, waiting for him to grab it so she could use her strength and stability to help him up. Instead, he ignored her offering to grab onto the side of the platform and hoisted himself up, using his tail for balance.

"Good for you. Now wait till you have to go back down."

Vinn's expression went blank. If he was a chameleon, he'd have gone white. "Don't you have some sort of, I dunno, zipline or something?" He was looking around nervously, grasping weakly at Melodi's hands and nearby branches as he tried to look for some alternate means of getting back to the surface. He found none.

"No, why would we have such things? Most people here fly. I'm the only one who climbs the tree. The felines aren't welcome in the chief's quarters."

"But why make the princess climb? Shouldn't the architecture be made to..."

Melodi cut him off with a talon to his lips. "Don't question our ways, just get up onto the balcony and get in my bed, mmkay?"

Vinn nodded slowly. Up he went on the ladder and through the hatch to the main balcony. The platform was a flat set of planks, all surrounding a round hut; there were no rails or barricades. Vinn felt himself getting dizzy with vertigo, so he wobbled towards the wall of the hut and leaned on it as Melodi emerged through the hatch. She was much taller than he was, towering a full two heads above him. That didn't bother him, he loved bigger partners; in fact he didn't have much of a choice, since he was smaller than almost every one of his friends.

Melodi had to open the swinging door and invite him in before he'd enter. He was a gentleman that way. As he quickly burst into the room, eyes closed to block out the vision of being so high above the rest of the village, he shook his head and slowly opened his eyes to get a good look around. His immediate thoughts were that, for royal quarters, it was kinda grubby and simplistic. All that was in the room was one massive, purple cushion, and some equally royal purple drapes on the opposite wall. There was a small chest in the corner, presumably where the gems went. Other than that, the room was empty. Smelled nice, though.

As though she was reading his mind, Melodi assured him, "Don't worry, the other room is far more elegant. This is a specialized room, not our bedroom."

"But that's a cushion, looks like it's for sleeping." Vinn pointed out.

"Well, sometimes we fall asleep afterwards, but that's generally not what it's for."

Vinn's mind wandered, imagining exactly what he thought this cushion of a bed would be used for, but then he started wondering why Princess Melodi asked him to come up to this room. She told him she had some favors to ask; he never imagined she meant sexual favors. As his thoughts meandered through arousal and confusion, Vinn felt the tree sway gently in the breeze, knocking him off balance. The hut barely moved, but the enclosed space made it feel like he was in a storm! Instantly, he fell to his knees and scrambled over to the purple bedding, resting against it, an act that immediately made him feel embarrassed. Slowly, he went to get back to his feet, careful to not make eye contact with Melodi.

But before he could get up past his knees, she stepped forward with one quick, lunge. She stomped her leg down on the cushion beside Vinn, pressing her crotch right into his face. She looked down over her body and stared holes into Vinn, who's eyes went wide, cheeks flaring up pink. "I didn't know you could blush, lizard!" She sneered, leaning down to look him directly in his widened eyes.

Vinn went to speak, but only dropped his jaw and drooped out his tongue. He failed to vocalize anything more than jibberish as he stared into her deep, yellow eyes, occasionally flitting his gaze down to catch a close-up glimpse of her crotch. The longer the two remained in that position, the longer his glances were between her legs. She had such big, succulent, juicy, meaty lips, and the dim glow of the candles in the room were glimmering and dancing off the moisture that dribbled along her lips. His lower jaw quivered as he leaned into her, stopping just inches away.

"Like what you see? Take a whiff, lizard." Melodi commanded, pressing her cootch up against the ridge of his nose.

Vinn had no choice but to gasp, his slight movement sucking in a cloud of her pheromones. The aroma was overwhelming, a thick, hot mist that coated the inside of his nostrils. Her arousal was so strong it even overpowered the light fragrances of the room, completely blotting them out. In only a few seconds, Vinn's mind had grown foggy and his vision blurred. The crisp images of glistening, winking pussy just inches from his eyes were dissipating into a haze as she rubbed her slit up and down his snout.

As his consciousness floated into a haze, Vinn's concerns about being in the swaying treetop hut vanished. To him, everything was rocking back and forth, even when it was still in the night.

"Very good, dear. You will make a fine personal assistant." she grabbed his head frill and started grinding against his muzzle, trails of her pheromone rich, viscous fluid dribbling over the sides of his jaw to splat in puddles on the floor and edge of the cushion. "Now now, I brought you here for one thing, and I am sure you'll be happy to oblige." She cooed.

Vinn pulled his head away, giving her velvety slit a gentle lick before leaning back to look her in the eyes. "Yessss, anything." He wasn't under a spell, nor was he hypnotized. Despite his body tingling with anticipation and his senses heightened thanks to her hot aroma, he was in full control of himself. He just really, really wanted to see what it was she wanted of him, and was willing to endure anything to continue to enjoy that thick scent of hers.

She gave a smile and pressed her beak against Vinn's, rubbing noses before pulling away to crab-walk across the purple bedding, slinking sexily backwards with legs spread, tail trailing below her. As her thighs tensed and released, Vinn could see glimpses of deep cherry flesh exposing itself to him from between her pearl-tinted lips. Her clit tensed up, rolling itself upwards, prying her lips apart in a wink, a small spurt of fluids pushing itself out onto the bedding.

Vinn knew precisely what she wanted, she didn't need to speak or even curl her talon in a 'come hither' beckon. On all fours, he crept forth, nibbling and kissing her inner thighs, each peck growing ever closer to her honey pot. He could feel her body tense up as he leaned in closer to her slit. He was sure to keep his eyes trained on hers, never breaking contact with her gaze as his lips plucked and nipped at her flesh and equine hair. He was particular to not quite nuzzle at her lips. He wanted her to beg.

She only lasted a few seconds of teasing before she clamped her legs together, trapping Vinn's head between her knees. She reached down, wrapping one hand around the back of Vinn's frill, forcing him forward. "Kiss me like you would my other lips!" She gasped, body curled up so her voice was almost directly in his ear.

Vinn wanted to hold off a while longer, but couldn't resist. With his ears clamped shut between her thighs, he pressed his muzzle deep into her and cradled her rump cheeks with his palms. He pursed his lips to give them a gentle peck, the gentleness of his touch prying hers open just enough to smother his snout with her fluids, overwhelming him again. With a sudden burst of passion, he pushed himself into her, plunging his tongue into her depths, maw agape to suck and nibble at her lips every time he withdrew his exploring appendage. He could feel her clit winking on his snout, spewing small gobs of femcum all over him, which he happily used to rub against her lips and the flesh around her cunny. He couldn't help but rub his cloaca against the royal purple cushion below him, the sensation blended with the overwhelming arousal painting his nostrils almost instantly drew both barbed hemipenes from his slit.

She let out a long, muted series of whining, moaning, and groaning as her muscles tensed and released in time with his kiss. Her back arched and her tail tried to rise beneath her, but only helped to buck her hips up onto his snout. She tried to grasp his frill again, but her claws wouldn't catch, so she reared her head back and grabbed onto the soft, velvety fabric. "Th-that's....rrmph!" She let out a long groan as his tongue pierced her again, wiggling from side to side and lapping at her fluids before escaping again so he could nibble gently on her lip. Once she regained her composure, she continued her train of thought. "That's...quite enough. Fill me! Fill me and make me cum!"

Vinn was nothing if not attentive to detail, so without wasting a second, he gave her cunny lips a last suck and nip before crawling over her body, looking up at her as he prepared to plunge both cocks into her. But before he could, he got a nagging sense of doubt. Yeah, he wanted to finish her off with his twin lances, but she was so much bigger than he was! Something made him feel that, no, he needed something more substantial to please this insatiable princess!

He gave her rump a gentle slap with a few fingers, as though to lift her up. He gave a gentle whisper, "All fours." Into her ear as he backed away from her, slipping one of his long, dextrous fingers between the base of both shafts.

She had no issue complying. With her moisture still slipping from her pussy lips, she rolled to all fours and raised her tail, pushing it to the side to expose her slit, which was pulsating with anticipation. She barely gave him a moment to wait before urging him on. "Go on, don't leave me empty, Vinn. I feel so empty without you..." Her gentle coo trailed off as she glanced back over her shoulder, eyes narrowed in an alluring gaze.

Vinn smiled and cupped is hand, palm up, against her clit, capturing much of her dribbling fluids to smear them against her velvety vulva. His soaked digits found their place inside her, prying her lips apart to smear every last bit of fluid against her cherry pink, and abnormally warm walls. The lizard rotated his wrist to drill his fingers in a bit deeper, and she pushed back into him, clit winking and tail jerking up to raise as high as it could go. Her muscles twitched and pried her lips apart, practically opening up for him to push into her.

With one hand on his cock, the other pressed firmly against her slit, he leaned in against her, and she leaned back. Her legs were spread and lips parted, tail lifted to expose not just every inch of her slit but also her pucker, she dug her talons into the cushion and gave one final wink before loosening her pelvic muscles and leaning into her lizard companion.

"Be gentle, hun!" Vinn urged in a hushed whisper. His knuckles were having a hard time slipping between her meaty walls; no matter how gently he pushed and rotated, he couldn't quite penetrate fully. "You sure I can't just....put something a bit smaller in there? You're a lot tighter than I'd imagine such a frame would allow..." He was only trying to suggest something a bit less forceful and more pleasant, but he caught himself in the middle of what could have been an insult, so he immediately clamped his maw shut and kept pressing into her in time with how her body rocked back and forth.

"N-no. Just push..." she let out a grunt and leaned back into him with all her might, beak clenched and tail practically laying on her back.

Vinn was worried about hurting her, but had no quarrels with doing as he was told. With one weighty push, he practically punched her with all five fingers converged in a taper. He could feel her lips open up and loosen just enough to let his entire fist explode into her with one, powerful lurch. He was leaning so hard into her, his entire forearm disappeared into her cavernous walls before he brought up his cock-fondling hand against her rump to stop him from going in any deeper.

His maw gaped open as he slowly spread out his fingers inside her, noticing that she was a bit roomier and far more tender the deeper he went. Her opening clamped down hard on his forearm, practically sucking him in to the elbow, but his fingers were free to explore in waves against her inner flesh; he was sure to take advantage of this, using his dextrous digits to tickle her from within.

"OohOOOH!" The hippogryph princess let out a cute whimper of delight as the feathers on her head and neck stood on end. Her tail relaxed a bit, her hair resting on Vinn's bicep as he flexed his arm, making his limb thicker and firmer while massaging her depths. "Do that some......." She paused to whimper again. "Some more, keep..." This time she just stopped, clenching her beak shut as she pushed back.

Vinn still wanted to get some pump action in, so he pulled away from her, every inch of his arm sliding out of her with trials of fluid accompanied by a series of wet, squishy squelches. Once he was left with fist resting just inside her deceptively tight opening, he clenched his hand up into a fist and punched in, knuckles and digits rubbing against her walls as he did so. He felt her walls clamp down on him as more of his arm disappeared into her. He could almost feel his hand going numb thanks to how tight her opening was.

Melodi pushed back and started bucking her hips, jerking and tensing her muscles in such a way that it angled her canal perfectly to force Vinn's fist to press against her engorged, massive G-spot. Almost instantly, a burst of pleasure rocked through her body, trailing up her spine and back down right around her lips and into her clit, forcing a massive explosion of her cum to splatter against Vinn's forearm, leg, and cocks, eventually pooling in a puddle between her legs as her body shook and quavered. Her beak was open as though she was screaming, but she was able to keep herself quiet.

"Is that how you like it?" Vinn whispered as he angled his elbow up and started roughly pounding his palm against her rippled, somewhat firm G-spot, curling his fingers to tickle it between each wrinkle until he felt every inch of her canal clamp as hard shut as it could, trapping his fingers in a fist. He felt his limb being forced out, but instead decided to fight back. Keeping his fist clenched, he basically punched at her engorged sweet spot, time after time, each withdraw being greeted with another explosion of femcum that splattered all over his chest, face, crotch, and legs. IT was a massive, creamy, viscous mess and he loved it!

The equine part of Melodi took over as she arched her back, let out a series of whinnies and grunts, and pushed back in time with each and every one of Vinn's rough thrusts, intensifying the sensation as his knuckles dragged across her tensed up muscles. Her clit was stuck in almost permanent wink, massive fleshy orb of hypersensitive flesh folded out to rub against the underside of her partner's eager arm. As his fist continued to abuse her sensitive canal, she stopped moving as her grunts intensified into a low-key squeal.

Her beak gaped open, her eyes curled up in her head, her talons clenched shut and clawed holes in the fabric, her tail peeled back away from her plot, and her rump clenched tight as every muscle in her pelvic region spasmed all at once as though it were shocked. The pressure was so much it literally forced Vinn's hand out of her with one final explosive shotgun blast of her equine fluids, splattering creamy white and yellow all over Vinn's chest.

As she convulsed in pleasure on the bed, her muscles slowly relaxed and she collapsed in a heap; her upper body flopped on the sheets as her rump remained raised and exposed to Vinn. Her clit gave a few weak winks as her tail slowly covered her slit up, hair getting gummed up with the flow of fluids that were still dribbling out her cooter.

Vinn was more or less speechless. His hand had lost a bit of its color due to being clamped in such a tight, smothering tube of muscled flesh, and he was speckled with femcum. He had to look down to realize that, indeed, he had already blown twin loads all over the ground in front of him. Two thick, gooey streams of seed were liked up in front of him in a V-formation. His every inch was tingling from tailtip to muzzle, and the last thing he could think of was to roughly push her tail aside and bury his lips under it, lapping up every bit of her fluid, much to her delight.

With Vinn's face still buried between her cheeks, Melodi flopped onto her side and grabbed Vinn for a cuddle. She was strong enough that there was nothing Vinn could do to stop her.

Not like he wanted to.

Instead, he happily nuzzled up into her, relishing the gooey sensation of her arousal smothering him from head to toe. It was easy to forget that, now that his job was done, he still needed to climb down that damn death trap of a tree. Totally worth it.