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I wasn't sure I could trust "Special Occasion" when she said no one would trace the sphinx's disappearance to me. Oh, she was mine, completely; I knew by now that my treat would never betray me, at least not intentionally. But she did seem extraordinarily stupid, sometimes.

What did she _think_would happen if she showed her friend the giant, white gryphon that had broken the law and fucked the adolescent centaur? A stupid law, really - by high school, these creatures were on their second or third heat; a hundred years ago they'd've been mothers for years, but now the age of consent was after four heats. Was there really a huge difference between fucking Chari now, or fucking her a year from now?

Worse, Chari was the last person to see my adopted son alive; they'd even been an item. How much thought would it take Vydara to connect his sudden disappearance with my illicit relationship with the filly? No one could know that I'd swallowed Adran alive, or I'd wind up behind bars for the rest of my life. And she _knew_I was planning to eat her - what would Vydara say when her centaur friend wound up missing? The sphinx was quite the opposite of dumb.

Which is why she'd had to go. A small meal, but satisfying none-the-less. Chari had said only two other friends knew anything about me, but every day I wondered if the next knock on the door would be the police. They were searching frantically for the girl, since her father was one of the most powerful creatures in the city. So far, though, my trust had borne out. No one suspected that the lump of fat I was nursing was the very sphinx everyone was looking for.

I played with my daughters and courted my girlfriend, pretending everything was the same. But I only had attention for Chari. Kreea's next day away was Wednesday, and the intervening days were like torture, as much as I loved Bilai and Karaka. I could hardly believe how quickly they were growing up - within the month they'd be experiencing their own first heats. I'd have to talk to them about 'boys' soon. I wouldn't want them to be as ignorant as that centaur.

But time travels, and before I knew it, Wednesday had rolled in. I'd arranged for my daughters to stay at friends' houses for the day so I'd have the place all to myself, and then I could signal to Chari that her time had come. I knew she'd be waiting just outside, for the coast to be clear. As much as I wanted to save her for as long as I could, today would be the day - today was the occasion. I was just too hungry.

I could hardly wait, but I had to, because the girls couldn't leave for two hours yet. They were playing in their room with the door closed; I couldn't handle the sound of young girls laughing and playing when I was so eager for my last day with 'Leftovers'. I could only imagine her out there, waiting as impatiently as I was, ready and willing for me to enter her, and for her to enter me. I just lay in my room, scratching my talons down the wall, my stomach rumbling.

Out of frustration, I kicked the door to the bedroom, and it creaked open.

That's when I heard it - a sound from the living room. Had one of the girls left their room? I slowly rose to investigate, but it definitely wasn't one of the girls. As I neared I could distinctly make out moaning and voices. More than one voice? As carefully as I could, I peeked into the front room. At first, I was furious to see Chari there - my daughters were still home!

But then I heard what she was saying...

* * * * * Earlier * * * * *

Something was up, that much I knew. Chari had been acting strangely ever since Vydara had disappeared; no - since the night _before_she'd vanished. I still remember the sleepover, where the centaur claimed she'd mated before. That had hurt in my gut; I'd invited her because I thought she might be into girls. Sure she'd had a boyfriend, but I figured that was just a cover.

But she was out of it the whole night. She barely listened when we talked about boys (which seemed like a good sign), or when we complained about school, or when we started playing "Never Have I Ever". I tried my best to catch her eye, wagging my tail, arching my back to accentuate my teats (hard to see on account of my fur, and nothing compared to Chari's large, smooth breasts). The other two girls I wasn't sure about, though I was pretty sure the unicorn, Lyfe, was too meek to object if I tried to put the moves on her. Vydara may have had pretty large breasts, but she spent the entire time talking about boys. I was pretty sure I was wrong about her.

I really wanted to know about Chari, but I couldn't just ask her right out. Hence the game. Taking a deep breath, I'd said, "Never have I ever...mated with a boy." I stared straight at Chari. Even if she hadn't mated, I should have been able to see something in her eyes if she'd though about a girl.

I didn't get the answer I wanted.

The party had been a complete failure for me. I was trying to branch out with girls from the other school - because the humanoids age so much slower, we learn at a different rate, but all the girls at my school were either elves (gross) or werewolves like me. The other bitches all wanted to be alpha females, trying to use their teeth and their heat to gain status with the males. What a waste of time! I figured the monster school would have more open-minded girls, and they were. But not those three.

Well, I could probably talk Lyfe into kissing if I came on strongly enough.

Still, I couldn't get Chari out of my head. She said she was fucking some guy, and even promised to show him to the sphinx, but the next day, Vydara was missing, and Chari claimed ignorance, just like she had when her boyfriend had disappeared. Something was definitely up, and I was going to find out what.

It wasn't easy. I had to skip the end of school on Monday and Tuesday to follow her, and nothing unusual had happened. When the school found out I'd been leaving early, they suspended me on Wednesday - what a brilliant plan! Someone doesn't want to be at school? Kick them out of school! That just freed up my Wednesday, which turned out was the exact right time. I staked out Chari's house, watching each little centaur leaving for school, except Chari didn't _go_to school _this_morning. She galloped down an alleyway as soon as she was out of sight. It took all my strength to follow the suspicious centaur as she tramped down the stone roads toward her destination. I was panting so loudly I had to keep a fair bit of distance or she'd hear me immediately.

She stopped in front of some big, stone house. I'd never seen it before. As far as I knew, it was some random place. The guy she'd been seeing? What if she had taken Vydara to see him? He might be where the sphinx had disappeared to!

I kept watch from a distance as she trotted toward the door, only to stop short, looking impatient. She seemed very much like she wanted to knock, but knew she shouldn't. Instead she wandered around across the street, waiting with her tail flicking.

I waited, watching, but nothing happened for minutes upon minutes. I had to crouch around the corner to watch without being seen, but she did nothing but loiter there, flicking her tail. Maybe I was paranoid? But no, what kind of girl plays hookie just to stand on a street corner looking impatient? So much time passed, that my nose finally caught something.

She was in heat.

Her tail had sent the scent flying, and now it engulfed my sensitive canine nose. She didn't smell exactly like the other werewolves, but the sweet, tangy flavor was still tantalizing. That might explain why she'd skip school, but not why _this_would be the place to go. Technically, we were suppose to attend anyway, but the distraction to other classmates made me think it wasn't worth it. I know _I_never got any work done when one of the other bitches was pumping out their biyearly siren song.

After another ten minutes, I couldn't stand the torture anymore. She was beautiful, her dark brown fur and black hair standing in bright contrast to her pale skin and heaving breasts. No fur blocked my view of her pink nipples, something I'd spent countless nights imagining under my tongue. Maybe I was just a desperate, young virgin, but of all my friends, Chari was the sexiest.

I decided to confront her. She'd have to explain everything; maybe there was a reasonable explanation and maybe there wasn't, but I was done waiting. Growling, I stamped around the corner and strode over to the filly. I was almost upon her when she heard me with her pathetic ears and looked over her shoulder, startled. "Trusha!?" she gasped.

"What is the meaning of this?" I started, pulling no punches. "What are you doing here?"

"Uh, oh...uh..." she stammered, turning to face me and walking slowly backward. "What are you doing here?"

"I asked you first."

"Shouldn't you be in school?" she asked, dumbly.

"You're changing the subject. What are you doing? What _really_happened on Saturday?" The centaur couldn't back up any further, running into the wall. She nickered nervously, stamping a foot, proof that something weird was up.

"I - I can't say," she tried, weakly.

"I wonder what the police will say if I tell them about this house..." I threatened. "Who lives here? Your 'boyfriend'? Tell the truth, Chari - where is Vydara?"

She took a deep gulp, which made her breasts jostle cutely. Her scent was even stronger up close. I didn't really want to make her so uncomfortable, but I had to get to the bottom of this.

"She's...she's in there," the centaur said, pointing at the house. She seemed too upset to be lying, but what she said made no sense.

"What? Why?"

Chari let out a huge breath, and said, "It's supposed to be a secret. She's...um...not going back to her family."

I blinked, flattening my ears. "Why not?"

"Y-you know how she was in heat? She probably got pregnant. If her parents found out, she'd be dead meat!"

If I knew one thing about Chari, she was a terrible liar. She might not be telling me_everything_, but she was telling the truth. "W-with who!?" I gasped. Everyone was assuming she'd be eaten by some opportunistic predator, but she was living here, in secret?

"M-my boyfriend," she stammered.

I took a step back. "Woah. You really meant it..." As much as I knew she wouldn't lie, I still felt a pit in my stomach to hear for certain that she was into boys. And Vydara, too! That just left Lyfe...

"I told you so. Vydara took some...more convincing though."

Only now did what she was saying really sink in. Chari had brought the sphinx to her boyfriend's house and then _watched_the two breeding. "Y-you let your boyfriend knock her up?"

"Well, he was supposed to pull out. And I don't really _let_him do anything. He takes what he wants from us."

I took a deep breath, my heart starting to race at what I was hearing. "She's still in there with him? I always pegged her for the dominant one."

"Vydara was pretty reluctant and first, but now she's _really_into him," she replied.

"Aren't you...jealous?" I asked, wondering if maybe she was...more open to experiences than I'd given her credit for.

"Oh, a little bit," she admitted. "But I'm about to join them...um...long term."

"You're running away from home, too? To join a...threesome?" I could hardly believe everything she was telling me!

"Something like that," she replied, flicking her tail.

"Now _I'm_the jealous one."

Chari nodded slowly, gulping. "You could meet him - if you wanted."

"I don't care about_him_," I said quickly, before realizing exactly what I'd said.

The young filly gasped. "You...you mean..."

Well, the cat was out of the bag, we might as well give chase. Folding my arms protectively across my teats, I only wavered slightly as I said, "I...want you, Chari."

She blushed madly, her face immediately red. Yet another adorable feature. "O-oh."

"Look," I sighed, recognizing the expression on her face. "I get that you're into boys; I'm stupid I know, but I just really liked you, and I always hoped that secretly -"

"Oh, Trusha," she smiled. "It's okay. I like you, too. But I really don't think now is a good time to -"

"You like me?"

"Of course," she replied.

My heart thudded_in my chest. "Like _that?"

She looked down at me. "I would have given it a shot," she smiled. "But like I was saying, I'm with...my boyfriend now, and it's getting really...intimate now. You should just forget this whole thing. Pretend it never happened, and when I disappear, you know...just know that I'm safe and happy, okay?"

My hopes got crushed. To have a girl say, and really mean, that she'd go out with me, only to ask me to forget it all. I couldn't do that! "I can't forget it. Are you...planning to get knocked up today? I can tell you're in heat. You and Vydara are going to be mothers together?"

"I might. I hope so, anyway," she said. "With luck, I won't be coming back to school, but you have to promise not to tell anyone."

Who was this guy, who'd won both Chari and Vydara? I never imagined the sphinx would just run off and leave school and family behind for some guy she'd just met. He must be really something! Maybe I could learn a thing or two about picking up chicks? "I...promise. On one condition."

Chari minced nervously.

"I have to meet him. And Vydara," I added, though I could tell she wasn't going to be convinced easily. I tried, "Look, I already know where he lives, it can't hurt to meet him."

"It might..." she said softly. "Really, Trusha, it's not a good idea. The less you know, the better. Please trust me..."

Fat chance! "If I don't meet him I'm just going to get more and more curious. I have to know who this guy is. I promise I'll keep him secret once I know, but if you don't let me in, I'm going to the police. I don't think they'll be too happy to hear about some guy knocking up and marrying two high schoolers."

"Oh, Trusha, I wish you'd hadn't said that..."

I harrumphed, and stamped my foot. "I'm not taking no for an answer, Chari."

The young girl winced, and nodded. "I'll take you to him, but not yet. He's got to give us the signal."

"What signal? Why?" I asked.

"He's going to leave the front door ajar, which means he...they are ready for me to come in. Because..." Chari said, fumbling around for a reason.

"Are they the only ones in there?" I asked.

"Um...yes?"

"Then what are we waiting around for?" I started to walk toward the house, undeterred.

"Trusha, wait!" Chari called, but I just kept walking. Something didn't smell right, and I wasn't sure Chari even knew the whole story. If I knew Vydara, there had to be a reason for the signal, and I wanted to know what that reason was.

Chari, of course, caught up to me before I reached the door, but she didn't try to pull me away. "Please, you don't understand..."

I didn't even knock. I was going to catch this boyfriend and Vydara in the act. Grabbing the handle, I pulled. The door was made for something large...larger than me or Chari, but I tapped into my inner strength and pulled. The stone door slid open with a loud _kgrrrnnnch_of stone on stone. Before Chari could stop me, I slipped through the small crack.

I could hear her frantically trying to open the door the rest of the way, but for now I had time to look around. I was in the living room, and it looked like a normal house. The stone slabs that acted as seats were large, designed for something big, like a dragon, gryphon, dire wolf, or manticore. Perhaps the boyfriend was one of those? Nothing looked dusty or out of place, so the room got plenty of use. I sniffed carefully, but aside from an animal scent I couldn't identify anything particularly interesting.

There were two exits from the room, and one definitely lead to a hallway. Based on the smell of meat, the other was probably the kitchen. I started toward the hallway, but Chari squeezed through the door before I got there.

"Trusha, just listen to me for a second."

I sighed, but I could do the beautiful centaur at least that much. I turned to face her, crossing my arms, as she trotted over to me, kneeling in front of me so that, for once, I was slightly taller than _she_was.

"Trusha, we need to leave. Syrak isn't ready to see us. Please, he'll already be angry with me that someone else found out; don't make this worse for me."

I could hardly say no to that face. I looked away from her. "No. Something weird's going on here, and I think this...Syrak...is keeping secrets from you. Especially if he has been getting in with Vydara."

"Believe me," she said, swiping the bangs from her eyes as she looked up at me, "She's_been getting in to _him."

"Then why all the secrecy? Signals about being ready? He's keeping something from_someone_," I said. "And I'm going to find out who."

I turned to go, but Chari grabbed my arm. I knew centaur were strong, but I was still impressed when she pulled me to her, grabbing me with her other arm as well. Before I knew it, I was in her embrace, and she was kissing my nose. I blinked in shock, but I shivered, feeling her bare, furless breasts pressing up against my nubby, little teats. Breathily, she opened her mouth, and I wasn't about to pass up the opportunity.

Hungrily, I rammed my thick, agile tongue into her trembling lips. It was my first real kiss, excepting the time I practiced with my sister, and I felt like I was being electrified. I wrapped by paws around her shoulders, leaning in to slide my tongue around hers, tasting the sexy filly as I rubbed up against her. Already I was moaning, finding Syrak the last thing on my mind.

"Nnng, Trusha..." she gasped, between hot, wet kisses. Her heat was spiking now, her arousal floating on the wind. She began to pet me, sliding her hands up and down my belly, using her thumbs to circle my nipples. I arched my back and moaned, contorting my body so that I could still kiss her.

"Chari," I whined, kissing her again. "You have no idea how long I've wanted this."

"I belong to Syrak, but you can borrow me any time," she gasped, shivering as my paws slid up her belly to clasp her heaving breasts.

Kissing was wonderful, but wasn't nearly enough. I lifted myself up and wrapped my legs around her abdomen, still tongue-wrestling madly with the gorgeous filly. I could only whine when my wet, dripping spade pressed up against the border of her skin and her fur. I squeezed my legs around her, grinding my hips against her soft body.

Chari knew exactly what I was doing, and left my nipples to snake her hands down to my rump, holding me up as I bucked against her. She tilted her head, her mouth surrendering to my forceful licks, but she was by no means a passive bitch. Her fingers cupped my ass, sneaking closer and closer until I could feel her touching the underside of my throbbing pussy. She slipped first one finger, and then a second between us. I moaned as my swollen mound engulfed her digits, penetrated for the first time. All I could do was howl.

"Quiet!" she gasped in a hush, but I would not be stopped. If Syrak was in the building, he was either deaf or in a sound-proof room, because as far as I could tell, no one was coming. Although I knew _I_would be...soon.

"Harder!" I gasped, my head tossed back. She began to finger-fuck me fast, delving deep into my thrusting rump. My tail was wagging wildly, and Chari took this opportunity to kiss my neck. I'd imagined my first time a thousand times, but this was a thousand times better than my wildest fantasies. I knew now that the next time Chari asked me to go without investigating further, I would do as she said. I was the bitch here, and she was the alpha.

"Oh, gods, Trusha," Chari moaned, her tail flagged. "Lick my breasts!"

I didn't hesitate. She tossed her head back this time, and I feasted on her chest. My tongue slathered her salty skin, coating her neck and breasts in werewolf drool in seconds. I_slurped_ forcefully between her breasts, enjoying the way she trembled at my touch, but my entire body was convulsing around her fingers. I couldn't possibly win.

And I didn't.

With a high-pitched whine, I clenched down around the girl's fingers, slick, eager fluids gushing out of me onto her hands. My hips bucked so hard I almost pushed the whole centaur back a step, tail held instinctively to the side. My jaw dropped open and I wailed. By no means was this my first orgasm, but my own paws were _nothing_compared to the way her fingers rubbed up against my clitoris. I came all over her belly, the fluids dripping down to matt in her brown fur.

"Oh, Trusha," she gasped.

I wanted to return the affection, but the only sound I could produce at that moment was a breathy whine.

When I'd finished panting and cumming, I looked up at a wet and smiling Chari. "Th-thank you," I said to my new alpha.

"Now can we leave?" she asked, slowly.

"Whatever you want," I whispered. I knew though, that I had to convince this filly not to shack up with Syrak. She was planning to disappear with the guy. I had to convince her to stay, or I would be going with her. "But...don't you want...a little something first?"

Chari looked at me, confused, as I broke our embrace. "What do you mean?" she asked, curiously, looking up from where she lay on her belly.

"After all you've done for me," I said, walking around her, "I thought you might want something from me."

She glanced over her shoulder, watching me, confused. Until I grabbed her tail in one hand, shoving it aside. With a whinny, she lifted her rump almost instinctively, like when you rub a cat's back (werewolves like to play with their food). I smirked at her, enjoying the beautiful view of her heat-swollen, dripping teardrop. She was incredibly horny, a long strand of cum in a long drip from the tip of her pussy. Kneeling, I held out my tongue to cup the budding drop, following her delicious fluid up to its source. Chari _yelped_as my tongue finally reached her winking vulva.

"Okay," she gasped, "but after this we have to leave."

Grinning, I slathered her pussy with my tongue, coating every inch of her wide, black folds in drool. I could taste her heat now, the scent filling my nostrils. Taking a deep breath, I plunged my tongue into her, reaching under her with one hand to cup her twin teats. Chari moaned, her tail now held aside of her own accord.

She was delicious. I could drink her heat all day, gulping it down until my belly was swollen with filly fluids. Chari squeezed powerfully around my tongue, pulling me even deeper as I massaged her tight passageway. The young centaur tossed her head back, her front half still kneeling on the ground, and whined, "Oh, gods, Trusha, don't stop!"

As if I were about to do anything of the sort. I could barely breathe, but I ignored the burning in my lungs. Anything for Chari. Taking as big a breath as I could through my nostrils, I began to push my muzzle inside of my love, still thrusting my tongue deeper and deeper. But even with my eyes pressed up against her taint, I couldn't reach her deepest recesses - not by a long shot.

Chari bucked her hips, squeezing down around my buried face, but I didn't mind. I _gulped_down everything I could, running my tongue around her shuddering walls. I rubbed and squeezed her udder, which only got another gasp of pleasure from the young girl.

But I knew she wanted more, and I needed some air or I would black out. It wouldn't be very romantic to die on my first date! Reluctantly, I pulled my sticky snout from her squeezing pussy, and panted for air.

"That was...wonderful..." Chari gasped, her vulva still winking at me.

"I'd do anything for you, Chari," I gasped.

"Anything?" she asked thoughtfully.

"Like, say, this," I said, balling my paw into a fist and pushing it into her wide rump. She engulfed me eagerly, folds spreading apart only to squeeze back around. But I knew that my fist was just the beginning. I kept pushing into her humping hindquarters, the fur on my arm instantly drenched. The smell of wet dog mixed with the acrid aroma of horse, coupled with Chari's alluring heat. As much as I'd loved to cum around her, clutching her tightly, I was ecstatic to make the girl of my dreams shudder and moan. I'd be happy even if I never met another girl for the rest of my life.

Soon, I was up to my elbow in centaur cunt, but I still hadn't reached the end of her gaping chasm. Stepping forward, I slammed my arm deeper, stuffing the filly full. She went wild, bucking up and down so hard I worried she might break my arm! Finally, almost in to the shoulder, I felt the end, her solid wall protecting her fertile womb. Maybe Syrak was going to have her soon, but for now, Chari was _mine_to please. Opening my paw, I caressed her insides, beginning to pump my arm back and forth as best I could.

Chari was moaning louder now,rubbing her own breasts as she trembled, drenched in sweat. I licked her rump, enjoying her salty, wet fur, still grasping her teats with my free hand. "Oh! Unnng! Nnnnraaaah!" she squealed.

I held my digits out as far as they could go, flaring inside of her like the proper centaur stallion I knew she wanted. That took my darling over the edge. If I thought her spasming was dangerous before, now she pumped with a complete lack of restraint or control. I had to hang on for dear life, jumping and bouncing along with her rump. There was no _way_I could pull out of her while she was squeezing so hard, even with all the lubrication that was squirting out of her and coating my chest. I shivered at the sensation as her arousal spilled down and dampened my perky nipples, matching my own. Just pleasuring Chari had me soaking wet and ready for another go.

She wailed for what seemed like eternity, until finally her orgasm began to still, though the blood to my arm was barely flowing. I didn't mind. "Alright,now we can go," I said, glancing over at the front door. Perhaps Syrak and Vydara weren't even home, though the entire city was on the lookout for the young sphynx. She _had_to be here.

Chari glanced over her shoulder at me, and her eyes widened. Groaning, she lifted herself onto all fours, still convulsing around my arm. "Thank you, Trusha. You...you said you'd do anything for me?"

She stared past me like she was still in a daze. "Yes, anything," I promised. "Let me be your bitch, please..."

"What if...what if I told you..." she started to say. She seemed really nervous now.

"Told me what?"

"The truth about Vydara. Would you keep it a secret?" Chari asked.

"What are you talking about?" She knew something she hadn't told me! Maybe she wasn't as clueless as I'd thought. "Tell me!"

She hesitated, still looking over her shoulder at me. She was squeezing even harder around my arm now. "Chari...that hurts," I whined.

Finally, she said, "Vydara didn't move in with Syrak. She moved _into_him."

"What - ?"

"He _ate_her. She's nothing more than belly fat now."

I blinked. "Is this some kind of joke?"

Chari shook her head and I knew she was being serious. Her boyfriend was a murderer! Killing or eating other creatures was strictly forbidden inside the city walls! "But...but..." I whimpered, not sure what to say. "Why are you here, then?"

"It's...my turn," she said softly. "To be eaten."

I wanted to say "you_want_ to be eaten!?" but the words were too strange and unfamiliar to even be spoken. Instead, I managed, "Uhhh...?"

"You have to promise not to tell anyone, okay? This has to stay between us. Please..."

"What? No! I can't let you do that."

"You said you'd do anything for me," Chari said sadly.

"Not that. Gods, we have to get out of here!" I tried to pull away for real this time, digging my feet into the floor as I tugged on my arm, but her tunnel's grip was too strong!

I heard something behind me then, a claw across stone. Frantic, I whipped my head around to see an enormous gryphon. He must have been there the whole time! No wonder Chari had seemed to be looking past me. He was almost perfectly white, from his feathers to his fur, but his beak and talons were pure black. Syrak wasn't some teenaged gryphon, but full-sized, towering over both of us. Chari's 'boyfriend' was more of an adult, his voice booming.

"Pork chop!" he squawked, apparently at Chari. "My daughters are still home!"

The centaur winced and said, "She wouldn't take 'no' for an answer..."

Growling, I yelped at my first lover, "Let me go!" If she didn't, I might have to _make_her let go, at thought I really didn't want to contemplate.

The gryphon took a heavy step toward me. He was more than twice Chari's height and probably four times as heavy, which made him more than forty times bigger than me. My ears went flat as he padded over, his huge belly swaying beneath him in time with his tufted tail. "Chari..." I whined, my hand tensing as I debated using my claws on her beautiful, brown rump.

"Her name isn't that anymore," the gryphon explained. "She's my little 'Special Occasion' now. And if you came here looking for that missing chicken dumpling, you came to the right place."

My jaw dropped as I eyed his gut. Could he really have eaten her? Glancing up at his huge beak, I realized he could have swallowed the young sphinx whole if he'd wanted to. Was his belly fat all that was left of my friend?

"Let me take you to her," he said, his talon sweeping out.

He was too fast for me. Before I could try to hurt Chari into letting me go, he'd wrapped his claws around my slender form and pulled me out of the centaur with a wet _squelch!_My arm was soaked, but I had bigger worries. Dangling me in the air, Syrak pulled me right in front of him so that we were looking eye to eye.

Desperate, my claws came out, digging into his talons, but his scales were far stronger than my meager nails could breach.

"P-please, let me go..." I whined, squirming in his grip. I'd never felt so helpless. I was completely at the whim of this great bird, and I couldn't even threaten him with any consequences - no one but Chari knew I was here. Glancing down, I yelped at her, "Chari, don't let him eat me!"

"Why?" the centaur looked up innocently. I heard no sarcasm, no vindictiveness, not even sadness in what she said next, which chilled me to the core. "I tried to warn you. But this is our fate."

"Y-you're crazy!" I gasped, struggling even more.

"_You're_the one who doesn't realize she's food. Just trust me - accept it," she said calmly.

Syrak nodded. "You're pretty cute for a dog biscuit. If I weren't in a rush -"

Chari chuckled, "He likes to play with his food."

"Chari, you can't let him do this. Get help! Stop him!" The gryphon didn't seem concerned in the least that the centaur would do what I asked. The door was freely available, but she made no attempt to flee or get help.

Instead, Syrak leaned back against the stone seat, resting on his ample rump. When he spread his legs, I could see what I hadn't noticed before: his sheath was bulging, his tip poking out. He was getting turned on by this! To make matters all the more hopeless, he said, "Come," and his little thrall came running, clopping beneath me until she could take his swelling girth into her hands.

"Good girl. Now which end first...?" he asked, licking his beak.

Wait, he said his daughters were still home. He obviously was keeping this a secret from them. If I could draw their attention, I would be saved! Dropping my jaw, I _howled_as loud and as high-pitched as I could. If anyone was in the house, they'd hear me. Even through stone!

"I guess that answers that," Syrak growled. While Chari began to run her tongue up and down his fat cock, my squeal was cut short. I could barely react before the huge gryphon opened his huge, black maw and clamped it down around my head. My wail was even louder inside his mouth, but I knew that outside would only register a muffled whine. If I was going to get out of this, I needed to come up with something - fast.

Baring my claws, I wondered exactly how strong the gryphon's _tongue_was. I could feel his huge talon pushing me even deeper, sliding my shoulders in as well. Frantically, I kicked my legs, but that was a waste of energy. Even if I _could_have impacted him in some way, I'd never do enough damage that way. If Chari was still watching, all she'd see is my rump sticking out of the big, black beak.

No, the time had come to use my claws. Flexing the small daggers, I raked into his huge, muscular organ. I could barely see in the brief moments of light each time he widened his maw to take me further in, but I could feel his flesh scraping away. It was working!

The great beast moaned in pain as I cut into his tongue. Wait, moaned? The rumbling sound was so loud inside of his mouth, but it wasn't the pain I'd been seeking. Whatever Chari was doing to him was more than distracting him from the pricks in his tongue. Worse, I couldn't really focus on an area, as he sweeped me around with the wet pillow, tasting me in great big slurps that left my fur drenched.

Think, Trusha, think!_Maybe I could claw at his uvula? If I could find it - it was so dark and - oh! With a shove, he stuffed me into his beak until just my hips, legs, and tail were sticking out. I was about to thrash at anything I could to stop him, but at that precise moment, his deft organ cupped my entire torso. I couldn't tell if he meant to, but his billowing tongue ran flush with my belly, slathering my nipples, but that's not what caused me to gasp. As frightened as I was, I was still _dripping wet from my own juices, thanks to Chari. When he pushed me in, the tip of his tongue pressed right up against my trembling spade.

If Chari's fingers had been a delight, this was amazing. I wasn't even in heat, and I had no interest in men, much less ravenous gryphons, but my pussy was still aching for her touch. I whined, clenching my lips as he began to tease me.

There was no mistaking his intent. He rubbed and nudged, and jostled my mound, holding me in place for now. If he thought I'd allow such a cynical ploy to distract me...he was right. Ears flat, I couldn't stop myself from humping against the warm, wet bed I lay upon. His tongue gripped me tight, the very end curling upward to mash up against my entrance, slowly pushing in. I was gasping for breath now, either because of my arousal or the lack of air in the tight confines of his mouth. I knew it was stupid, but it felt so good - I spread my legs for him, shuddering as he became the first male to ever penetrate me.

I couldn't help but imagine it was Chari's tongue expertly probing my cunny. My tail flagged for him, hips bucking up and down as I squeezed around his tongue. I could hear the churring_rumble from his throat as he enjoyed my flavor, each _slurp,gulp, and suckle_a clear sign of his intentions. _What am I doing!? Already I could feel my chest tingling, my head feeling light. How could I fight back if I didn't fight now?

But I knew I'd never be able to concentrate until I came. My only hope was to find blessed release soon, so that I could still find a way out of this situation. Chari wasn't going to help me. As fas as I knew, she was worshipping his giant cock while gazing up at my wriggling hips. Whimpering, I slid both hands to my waist, spreading myself apart for his thick, agile tongue.

He seemed to realize what I was doing. Ever so gently, he pulled his tongue free of my clenching cunt, leaving me disappointingly empty. Clenching my eyes shut, I stuffed myself full of fingers, humping like a beta who'd finally managed to sneak off with a bitch. I'd masturbated a lot, so I knew it wouldn't be long, but time is what I didn't have. While I pounded myself, Syrak was lifting his head and widening his beak. I was sinking headfirst toward the huge gryphon's throat, panting as I tried to get off.

Gravity would have been enough, but I felt him bob his head, _gulping_me down. I sank a foot in, just my knees and down visible, and then just my feet. _C'mon girl!_I thought to myself. _You can do this!_I stuffed four fingers into my quivering pussy, rubbing _hard_against my throbbing clit. I was drenched in drool and getting closer and closer to the deep, dark hole that I knew was a one-way trip.

Whine. I came, hard, my hips bucking as I squirted inside Syrak's eager mouth. My whole body collapsed into sobbing shudders, as I was engulfed in darkness. My feet disappeared from the outside world, and now I was completely trapped in the gryphon's mouth, just inches away from the sphincter to his throat. I panted hard, but there wasn't enough oxygen anymore. Strangely, as my brain started to tingle, the sensations in my body only got stronger. I grabbed onto his tongue with my legs, perhaps to slow my descent, but in reality, I couldn't help myself. I whimpered and shuddered and_came_, my juices spilling down his tongue and sliding down his throat. Where I would soon follow.

I knew it was over. My paws were too busy rubbing one out for me to even pretend to resist anymore. I felt like I should be scrabbling my paws against his slick throat, as useless as that would be. Instead, I fingered myself, sliding head first to the exit, which I could only perceive by the rank, musky odor that met my nose. My liquid arousal only lubricated my descent, as I felt my head squeeze tightly into his esophagus.

There was no coming back from this. My small claws would do nothing to the enormous beast, and no one was coming to help. I was going to disappear here, like Vydara, only there wouldn't be a city-wide manhunt for me. I wonder what my mother will think. The city was a dangerous place, despite the police, and I wouldn't be the first werewolf to end up in a predator's belly. At least I wouldn't die a virgin.

Chari...such a beautiful girl. I'd obviously chosen my alpha poorly, but now that my fate was sealed, at least I could appreciate what I was doing for her. Like a dutiful bitch, I was obeying her to the end, and I knew she'd be following me soon enough. There was a strange sense of contentment knowing that we'd be together for decades as part of this huge gryphon. I'd promised to do whatever she wanted, and what she wanted was to be food.

Gulp!

Bobbing his head, Syrak swallowed the next several feet of my body, leaving only my butt in his mouth, before another heavy _slurp_pulled me tightly into his squeezing, tugging throat. I was held on all sides by the warm, wet tunnel, sliding down in waves toward my final resting place. Barely more than a slight bulge in the bird's throat, I squirmed and shuddered inside him, starting to feel really faint. My tongue lolled out of my mouth as I moaned and gasped for air, but the only thing filling my lungs was my own exhalations.

Ears flat, I felt myself spilling into a wider, open place, but there was no air here either. As the darkness came to my brain as well as my eyes, all I could think about was Chari...

* * * * *

My hands and my tongue were all over Syrak's huge, throbbing cock, but I only had eyes for Trusha. I ran my tongue up his slick length so that I could stare up at his big, black beak. I'd only made out with two people before, and Syrak had eaten the first and now was eating the second. My heart was thudding as I watched Trusha's legs kicking uselessly where they dangled from his mouth.

With a loud slurp, he pulled her rump inside, and held her there, no doubt rubbing his tongue all over her slender body. Did she like it? Could she appreciate what he was doing for her? I could only be envious. I couldn't tell if his pleased grunts were because of my groping hands, or the pure pleasure of swallowing someone alive.

I'd known where she was going to end up from the minute she had confronted me on the street, though I'd tried to give her a way out. The entire time we were making love, I was listening and waiting for Syrak to come, and when he finally arrived, I knew he wouldn't be angry at me. I'd done the right thing. Trusha knew too much and didn't understand the beauty and sanctity that was Syrak. She would never accept that Adran, Vydara, myself, and now _she_belonged inside the huge gryphon. We were all destined to slide down his throat and join him forever in the most intimate way possible..

Well, like it or not, that was the young werewolf's future. All her short life had been building up to this moment. Perhaps it was fate that had attracted her to me so that she could experience one last, glorious day before realizing that she was nothing more than food. I could only hope that she knew how much I loved her.

Perhaps I knew a bit more than that. Above, I watched her dangling legs tense and thrust, and I could hear the high-pitched whimpering through Syrak's beak. He was filling her with his tongue, and she was moaning. I knew that my fingers could never compare to the huge gryphon's agile tongue, and Trusha was being rocked to an ecstasy that I could never have matched. Her tail was hiked to the side as she humped against him. Syrak tilted his head back and gulped, and first her thighs, then her ankles, then her feet disappeared, and she was gone. I watched him swallow, bobbing his head as a thin bulge began to sink into his throat.

Letting go of his cock, I stood and pressed my head against his chest, able to hear the muffled_whines_ of the orgasming wolf. I _neighed_as she was tugged down his throat. My hands could feel Syrak's chest as he bulged just enough to allow his meal a fast, wet slide to his stomach.

"Ahhhh," he sighed contentedly, like he'd just had a cool drink on a hot day. His doggie treat plopped into his stomach, making barely an indentation in the large gryphon. I could only imagine what it must be like inside his belly, while I was trapped just outside.

"Now me," I pleaded, rubbing his thick gut.

"Not yet," he rumbled.

I was crestfallen. "Why?" I whined, stamping my hoof.

"This afternoon snack...she was at the same sleepover?" he asked, patting his belly. I could hear the wolf still squirming inside of him, though I couldn't tell if she was still conscious. I listened happily to the gurgle and _glorp_of his stomach doing its work.

I nodded slowly.

"Who else?"

"Just Lyfe, the unicorn," I said, eyes wide.

Syrak nodded. "You know what you have to do."

Gulping, I said, "She'll connect these disappearances together. When can I take her to meet you?"

"It will have to be tomorrow, before she starts asking questions, but it can't be here. My mate will be at the house all day. You choose a location, and I promise I'll find a way to be there."

"I'll need some time to think..."

"We can talk about it after my daughters leave...but first," he added, licking his lips, "I need you for something else..."

I knew exactly what he wanted, and I shivered, my tail raising reflexively. "But what about your daughters?"

"They haven't heard us yet, and we still have about thirty minutes before they are ready to go," he explained. "I know we shouldn't, but I can't wait."

"Thank you..." I whinnied, turning around to present my tiny rump to the enormous creature. He towered above me, but I'd had his cock stuffed inside of me before and I knew I could take him - barely. Now that I was in heat, it should be even easier.

Syrak _churred_at the view, leaning forward until his heavy stomach rested on my back. I could feel Trusha inside of him, her extra weight quivering against my barrel. Soon, _I_would be the one digesting inside of him, after Lyfe. The thought alone brought me to the edge, my vulva sopping wet. "Gods, Syrak!" I moaned.

Slowly, the massive gryphon pushed his fat tip between my sopping folds. My teardrop bulged outward into a circle, making me whimper in pain and pleasure as he claimed me once more. This time, though, my womb was waiting for him. He'd have to eat me before I started to show - my parents would be outraged if they found out I was pregnant! Still, I wanted him inside me. I wanted to get fat and full with his clutch. Quivering, I dropped my jaw and moaned.

Syrak rested his full belly on my back and wrapped his talons protectively around his eager horseflesh. I was about to beg him to start pounding me, when we both heard the sound from the door...

"Daddy?"