Corruption Story: Knight's Best Mount

Story by draconicon on SoFurry

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Commissioned by SilverFox442, we have a story of a human lady that has some issues with her mount, and has been hit with a curse. I think you can see where this is going.

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[b][u][center]Knight’s Best Mount

for SilverFox442

by Draconicon[/center][/u][/b]

Olivia was still getting the hang of landing her griffon, but at least this time she managed to bring Maximus in for a landing without bowling into the stable servants. It was an improvement over her first time, by a long shot, and the human hadn’t been so sure that she’d accomplish the deed.

As soon as Maximus came to a stop, she hopped off of him, tottering back and forth and immediately regretting the showboating action. Some of the stablehands had to come and help her, and the lady-knight gritted her teeth as she was led to a chair. Some show of force she was turning out to be.

Someone brought her a cup of water, but before she could take it, pulled it out of the way. She looked up, and sighed at the yellow-feathered helm of her commander.

“Can’t the debriefing wait?”

“The other riders said you were hit by a spell. Did you get checked out by -”

“It was just a charm spell, commander. And it didn’t work.”

“You’re sure?”

“The magician casting it died on my spear. Of course I’m sure.”

“...Fine.”

The older man handed her the water, but started going on about the importance of being safe around magic, how it was unpredictable. Olivia quickly tuned him out. She might have been new to the griffon riders, but she was accomplished as a Knight of the Horse before she’d been raised to her new rank. Eventually, the Knights of the Sky would learn that she knew what she was doing...she hoped.

As the commander droned on, she looked back to her mount. Maximus looked over at her, almost with a note of concern. She chuckled at the thought; she was used to putting feelings to her animals, but she doubted that it was actually there. Some of the riders said that the griffons were smarter, but she had yet to see it.

Still, it was nice to see that someone was taking her more seriously and not telling her what to do. Draining her water, she laid the mug down and gave the commander a salute.

“Thanks for the reminder on safety, sir. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have to attend to my mount.”

“Certainly. But report to me for a proper debriefing when you’re done.”

“Understood.”

She stepped into Maximus’ stall and shooed out the different stablehands, shaking her head as she picked up the proper tools for grooming him. She started with his feathers, giving them the gentlest possible brushing and shaking her head still.

“You know, you probably know how to be a better man than most of the soldiers. You stay quiet, you follow orders -”

“Cawwwwww.”

“And you don’t lecture.”

Olivia chuckled, patting the griffon’s flank.

“I wish more people could learn from you.”

#

It wasn’t until later that Olivia felt a little bit more concerned about the magician’s spell. She had gone through dinner and the debriefing without a problem, but after she went to sleep, things began to get a little...strange, for her tastes.

After laying down and slipping off to dreamland, the lady-knight expected to be greeted with a dream of battle, or of mundane life. When she saw her griffon in the dream - slightly larger than a horse, with wings and powerful muscles throughout his body - she expected that they would fly off to find a worthy enemy. She even walked over to him with an energy she’d never felt before, and looked forward to a good dream of fighting.

But then…

Some far off part of her realized that she was having...ill thoughts...as she saw herself reaching down beneath Maximus’ belly. Her hand rubbed along his feathers and fur until it found something bulging, something soft that was rapidly becoming hard. She was vaguely aware of blushing as she watched herself tease the griffon’s shaft free of its sheath, thinking that she should be gagging or looking away from the bestial length that was emerging. It wasn’t proper to be playing with a human’s genitals, let alone an animal’s. What was she thinking? How could she be dreaming this?

Yet, it slowly started to fade as she watched herself lower her head. As her lips touched the cock and Maximus stomped his foreleg, Olivia still had a lingering sense that something was wrong, but she couldn’t figure out why. It was like...like she was getting a preview of how things could be. The way that griffon thrust his hips forward, almost squatting as he presented his cock to her dream self, showed that he wanted it too…

And he had been such a good boy lately…

Before she knew it, her dream self was sucking on the griffon’s cock, pulling the first few inches into her mouth. The thick length of meat was too big for her dream self to take it further, but it was clear that she wanted to…

Olivia tried to shake her head, but it was a dream. All she could do was watch as her dream self got further and further into it, and as she climbed under Maximus and presented herself -

#

“AH!”

The lady-knight shot upright in her bed, gasping and pressing her hand to her chest. To her shame, she could already feel that her body had responded to the dream, feeling like she was sitting in a puddle. She slowly pulled the blankets away, and her cheeks burned brighter still at the gushing flood that came from between her legs.

“This is...impossible.”

Yet it had somehow happened. What was going on? Why had she dreamed of her Maximus like...like…

Just the thought of his name triggered memories of the dream, and her pussy throbbed, dripping again at the thought of having something like [i]that[/i] inside of her. It had been magnificent, then. Would it be the same -

[i]No! I should...I should go back to sleep…[/i]

But she didn’t dare. Shameful as it was, she had been too close to going over the edge, of climaxing to the thoughts of servicing her mount in such a way. No, she couldn’t risk more of that, couldn’t risk pleasuring herself to the thought of it.

There was only one other place she could go.

#

It wasn’t until she reached the stables that Olivia realized that this might be an even worse idea than staying in bed, but by then it was too late. She couldn’t just walk back, and in her dressing gown, she couldn’t go anywhere else in the Aerie without waking people up or embarrassing herself more than she already had.

[i]It was just a dream,[/i] she reminded herself again. [/i]There’s no way that Maximus would even let me do that, so we can just forget it happened, and soon it’ll just be a memory.[/i]

Taking a deep breath and ignoring the smell of all the griffons in their stalls, Olivia walked down the line towards her mount’s sleeping area. She opened it up, taking in the familiar creaking sound, and gave a little knock to get his attention.

“Evening, Maxi...mus…”

Her eyes went wide as she looked down on him, seeing her mount splayed out with his cock throbbing up against his belly. It was glistening in the moonlight with the juices he’d been leaking and had been in his sheath, and the way he looked at her, it was clear just who he wanted to tend to it.

“I...guess something did happen…”

He chirped quietly.

“You need...and I need...it...right?”

He nodded.

“Oh fuck...If anyone finds out...but I can’t wait anymore.”

Olivia fell to her knees, walking over to the side of her mount. He lifted one of his feline hind legs to allow her to get in close, and she immediately grabbed his cock, stroking it with both hands. It was so big, so hot, that she couldn’t even think about anything but the sense of it in her hands. It was like holding something...holy, in a way. It burned at her, yet felt like it was precious, too precious to let go of.

She leaned in, the soft scent of his manhood filling her nose. It was a subtle musk, different from what she got from humans, but so tantalizing, so -

It slipped into her mouth as Maximus bucked forward, the broad head slipping past her lips in a single motion. She gasped as her mouth was filled with the taste of pre and musk and sweat and cock, but couldn’t stop as she leaned forward, taking the shaft into her mouth and licking more of it, tasting more of it. The size of it made her jaw ache, but the lady-knight couldn’t bring herself to care. She just needed more.

Nearly five minutes of sucking it went by before she was aware that it wasn’t doing enough for her mount, and for that matter, not enough for her, either. Olivia pulled herself back, and cast off her dressing gown. It hit the floor, but not before she was on her hands and knees, her pussy presented to the big beast. She felt him nudge her with his beak, and then heard him stand up.

“That’s it, Maximus…”

She reached back, taking his cock as he stood over her, and held it against her pussy.

“Let’s both get what we want.”

The griffon thrust forward hard, slamming into her with all the force that he was trained to deliver. The breath was knocked right out of her lungs, but she laid there and took it, feeling it sliding in again and again. The thickness was so vast that it took her breath away, making it feel like every thrust would end up splitting her open somehow. Her head and chest were shoved down against the ground immediately, and he took her with such ferocity that she couldn’t get up.

And she loved it, moaning into the ground and weakly reaching back to her clit, rubbing it in time with his thrusts as she was fucked like one of Maximus’ breeding partners. Olivia knew she’d be broken, wrecked, but she no longer cared. It felt too good.

In and out, in and out he went, squawking and cawwing at the top of his lungs. Some of the other griffons were waking up as well, and at the back of her mind, Olivia realized that there would be a danger of the stable-hands waking up too.

But she couldn’t care. Not enough to pull away, not enough to stop this.

She grabbed hold of the griffon’s forelegs as he rutted her, moaning softly as she felt her juices and his pre running out of her. The bestial cock had to be in her womb now, but it was so far in that she couldn’t tell. It was just big, so very, very big.

“Ooooh!”

With a sudden moan, she came, and he filled her with all that he had to give. Each hot jet of cum flowing inside of her left her panting and moaning for more, and she collapsed completely, falling on the ground filled with his cum.

With the last of his load falling on her back, Olivia reached back and felt herself. She couldn’t believe she’d committed that taboo…

And she couldn’t wait to do it again.

[b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]