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So I’ve never had to write one of these before but when your Master tells you to do something, you don’t joke about the difference between a request or order. I suppose I should start with who I am, and what this is. My name is Soulrend, and I am a dragon. I am also a pet to the most powerful, beautiful gryphon I have ever met. An extremely dominant gryphon.

I serve his wishes and utmost desires freely. I raise my tail and hindquarters in the air for him. Gladly stick my muzzle between his legs and suck a load from him. Most of these requests from me make sense for a male Master seeking to be pleasured from his pet. Other requests… would seem strange. Being used as an entertainment, or anyone who wants to breed me. Being used as a cock sleeve, or as a throne with my Master sitting on top of my muzzle.

As for this… I was asked to write a journal by my Master, and he pretty much confirmed it was for him to get off to later. A journal of my life as his pet. Which is enough of a reason actually. If it gets him off I’ll happily write entry after entry within this journal for him. It might be best to show exactly what I mean by this; that when I say I love my Master, my wonderfully dominant gryphon, that I will do anything for him.

So the day before my Master came up with this idea might be a good place to start this journal. A good example of my daily life as the pet of King Talos.

The faint sound of rustling feathers and fur woke me to the early morning and an aching jaw. I opened my eyes slowly as feeling began to come back to the rest of my body and I found myself staring blurrily at short, thick golden brown fur. My jaw throbbed and I coughed slightly, choking as my numb body began to awaken to the hard, thick length that filled my maw and throat. My muzzle was locked wide open around a massive knot, holding the full length of the impressive maleness inside my mouth as I stared at the furry chest, my memories of last night quickly returning.

Talos had fucked my muzzle, pushing my jaws wide and shoving his knot in before ejaculating. Unlike usual though he’d decided on a command, “Don’t pull off my cock pet. I feel like keeping that warm, wet mouth of yours around my pride all night. You’ll sleep with my cum in your belly, my cock in your throat and knot in your mouth.” I’d murred happily in reply and moved with my Master as we lay down together and, somehow, fallen asleep with the heavy weight of his fresh seed in my stomach.

I’d digested most of it but I could still feel the sensation of having a fair amount of spunk inside me. Master’s cock was still hard, and was throbbing slightly, spurting his rich, clear pre down my throat. His potent taste flooded my taste buds and with my nostrils pressed into his groin, all I could smell was my Master’s powerful, earthy musk, filling me with every breath as I breathed deeply and sighed happily. I really did love his scent.

Above me my Master chuckled, “Such a nice mouth you have. Wrapped around my cock all night I couldn’t get soft at all, though I did sleep wonderfully. You may pull off now my pet.”

I pulled back carefully, letting the knot free carefully to avoid my teeth first before the lengthy shaft followed it, shivering as those barbs scraped his throat on retreat. As the pointed tip finally slipped at long last free of my lips Ren breathed heavily, finally able to move my aching jaws freely. It wasn’t the first time he’d forced his knot inside my mouth, but I’d never been ordered to keep it there overnight. I stared at the formidable, wet tip that hovered now in front of my face, a thick bead of clear pre drooling from the cock slit.

The whole, wondrously long length was slick with my saliva and I pulled back with a slight regret, the familiar, sweet taste of that cock lingering on my tongue. The pointed tip bobbed freely in front of my face, those impossible to forget barbs crowding the head heavily.The urethra blinked repeatedly as the member drolled thick, large wads of clear pre.

I waited expectantly for Master’s next move. One thing I learned quite quickly as his pet was that he never let an erection go to waste; I had yet to actually figure out what his limit was from those seemingly infinitely reproducing testicles. Sharp, deadly claws wrapped around the shaft and began to pump along its slick length as I watched.

“It really was enjoyable,” Talos drawled casually, “However I’m still hard and you barely even licked my cock for the last few hours, so you can make up for it now pet.” Talos sat back on his hindquarters on the bed, leaving his throbbing spear standing up straight and tall. “Suck me off my little dragonlet and draw forth another load from my balls.”

I smiled happily back at Master, shuffling forwards as I replied, “With pleasure Master.” I know some would feel insulted with the degrading comments Master called me but I took them in stride. Rather, it was actually rare he would call me my name at all. Slowly I shuffled closer towards the massive gryphon, closing the distance once more between us until I could easily lean down and breathe lightly on the slick, saliva covered cock.

Above Master gave a throaty purr as my heated breath washed over the sensitive member before I breathed in and gave my own happy growl. Thick and pungent his sexual arousal filled my nostrils, flooding my body once more with heated need. No one else did this to me. Just being near my furry owner I felt a lustful need that only grew when I breathed in the scent of his musky cock. I felt no shame in serving this male, only a great pleasure and happiness.

My long, red tongue licked up the thick, smooth shaft, filling my mouth with the combined taste of my own saliva and spent cum. Above me Talos murred satisfactorily as I licked at his meaty girth, making every inch glisten wetly as I slowly worked my way up to the tip. Flicking my tongue, the heavily dense barbs covering the tip began to pluck at my tongue and I felt Master’s purr get even deeper. Those barbs were a wonder of his hybrid species, pulling at my tongue and mouth when I sucked him off, or ravaging my insides, making them raw and ever more sensitive to his pounding.

The tip of my tongue flicked across cock slit, scooping up the thick wad of freshly spurted pre-cum into my mouth that I swallowed eagerly even as I moved back down to the base of the shaft. That knot I could never forget was only just a mild bulge at the moment, but it was impossible to forget just how big it could swell. Slowly I moved up to licking up from the knot, once more lapping at the gryphon pride, even as those sharp, powerful claws continued to pump up and down its length to a slow pace.

“That’s a good pet,” Master purred happily, “Worship the cock that your ass belongs to.”

I nodded happily even as I worked back up to the tip, which in the short time had become messy with the heavy amount of pre Talos was spurting. It truly was a sort of worship I knew that I performed nearly every morning, and I enjoyed every moment; tasting that sweet, musky cock before swallowing a thick load. Feeling it spread me wide open, barbs raking my insides before leaving a massive load in my gut.

I licked the barbed head again and again, happily cleaning it of every bit of delicious pre that had drooled over it. However I think the masturbating gryphon might have been closer and more impatient than I thought as he ordered with a dragonlike growl, “Suck it slut.”

Obediently I immediately spread my maw wide open, letting the cock head slip between my lips and rest upon my tongue, feeling it throb with need regularly as it spurted more pre into my eagerly waiting mouth. With my lips sealing around just the barbed head I let my tongue curl and twist around it, enjoying the plentiful meal of sweet and musky pre.

The powerful, deep purr of my feline Master grew as I engulfed the barbed tip in my warm, wet mouth, suckling on it for a minute while licking across the barbs, purposefully plucking at them. In front of my eyes I watched Talos’s claw pump up and down his slick shaft a few more times before finally letting go. Shortly I felt the comforting presence of that powerful, sticky paw resting on my head. As I sucked and licked the cock tip it began to scratch idly at the back of my head fondly and I growled lightly around the tip with the oddly pleasurable feeling of being scratched.

“You certainly enjoy my barbs pet,” Talos chuckled above me, “Every delicious moan and cry. That tongue pulling at them… I would give you what your mouth seems to want and fuck your maw, but I’m not doing your job for you.” That light-hearted chuckle developed into a stern growl but I didn’t quake in fear. I actually had found myself enjoying this playful, mean side of my Master quite quickly. It made sex so much more interesting and surprising. “Now, get down bitch, and let me feel your hot throat wrapping around my royal member.”

The paw which had been idly scratching my head became hard, gripping the back of my head unrelentingly. I barely managed to beat my Master to it by widening my maw and going down on the monstrous length before the gryphon began pushed me down on him. Before I managed to blink I went from the several inch thick and long tip to over a foot of gryphonmeat pushing at the back of my throat and down it.

I’d never met someone so well endowed. Master was the largest gryphon, both in terms of size, and I suspect even for his size, he is to be considered having a massive package. He was as thick and long as some elder dragons I’d once seen and they can be considered titans in the world. Over a foot of my Master’s royal pride and joy and my maw kept lowering all the way to the base. The thick, hot cock filled my throat to the point that the previous messy mixture of cum, saliva and pre helped a lot when I deep throated him. The growing knot budged at my lips before I pulled back, and my still sore jaw throbbed from the recent memory of having been stretched around its fully grown size for so long.

Talos growled happily above me as I bobbed my head obediently, following the pace his paw set as it guided me. It was a rather slow pace for once, gradually pulling back off the member as the barbs plucked at my throat for the entire, long process until just the tip remained. Then just as slowly Master pushed me back down. I’d had Master fuck my throat like a dragoness in heat, ordered me to suck him off rapidly but I still always found a particular fondness for this slow, loving blowjob. Even if Master wasn’t giving me an alternative.

The massive bedroom filled with our combined sounds of pleasure. Master’s purring was loud and powerful enough to make the bed vibrate beneath me. My own happy growls, albeit muffled around the cock was bobbing my head up and down on, mixed with the purring in a strange symphony. I loved his taste, the musky flavour of that thick, long girth. The growing amount of rich, sweet pre-seminal fluid that pumped directly down my throat like an appetiser, teasing me with the memories of the gryphon’s final loads. Making me hunger for the thick, rich cum from those massive orbs my Master is blessed with.

I bobbed my head slowly, lovingly devouring every inch of the hybrid’s mighty pride. I had long since accustomed myself to deep-throating his royal endowment, to the point I managed to not choke anymore when he bred my mouth like my rear. Every time I took inch after inch of the girthy cock down my throat, I could feel it having to swell to accommodate my Master’s size and I worked at squeezing my throat muscles down to further pleasure my owner.

“That’s it slut. Know what you serve. Know where your next meal will come from,” Master growled dominantly above me, evidently enjoying the feel of my throat gripping him tightly, “You have a busy day in front of you pet, so you need a good, large breakfast.”

I murred happily in reply, unable to articulate words around the cock stuffed down my throat. I wouldn’t have normally thought that cum could replace a meal, but Master is surprisingly... nutritious.

My head bobbed up and down happily, my Master’s comforting claws scratching my scales occasionally as I worked to bring my Master to climax. His purrs deepened and I murred happily in response at the impending sign.

“All of it pet,” Master growled above me, an ever so slight hitch in his voice warning me he was holding off the eruption for a moment, “Don’t let a single drop of my essence go to waste.”

As my maw reached its peak, just the tip remaining in my hungry mouth, I felt his claw grip hard and I quickly prepared myself, relaxing my throat as much as I could. It was a habit of my Master, and something I’ve grown used to as Talos shoved me down, hard, onto his member until just the knot remained, barely brushing my teeth. Almost immediately the heavy girth began to throb powerfully, and the first pulse of my Master’s royal sperm shot directly down my throat towards my stomach.

Massive amounts of thick, rich cum pumped into my stomach, feeding me my nutritious breakfast directly from the gryphon’s plump, churning testicles. Rope after rope flooded my throat and stomach accompanied by my Master’s dominating growl of release, of marking me, his pet and bitch. I swallowed hungrily, loving the taste of his thick, rich cum. Sweet and full of Talos’s musk that I fell so deeply in love with.

Master’s claw on my head relaxed but I didn’t pull back from his pride, well mindful of his order about drinking every bit of spunk. He didn’t order me to swallow his entire load every time. Indeed, I was used to Master spending half of it over my muzzle, or flipping me over on occasion and ramming inside my ass to spend his load inside me. No other gryphon I knew could produce so much cum, and even after so much practise as my Master’s cum bag it was still difficult to swallow every thick spurt.

Throbbing in my mouth the shaft throbbed powerfully with each spurt, delivering yet another load of thick, rich creamy semen to my stomach. Again and again it throbbed, each as strong as the last, and I felt as thankful as ever for having a draconic stomach as I felt myself beginning to fill up with gryphon spunk. Like the most delicious meal that never ended I couldn’t help myself from murring happily as I drank down his seed, licking the pulsing shaft clean of any splatter or drips I missed.

Eventually the throbbing began to die down, and pulled back slightly, suckling on just the cock tip as I sucked down the last few spurts of seed. When I was satisfied that Master had finished his orgasm, I pulled off with a slurp, licking my lips with a grin up at the smirking beak of my owner. Below me, the still hard cock bobbed demandingly, glistening wetly with my saliva. I knew if he wished, Master could immediately have me suck him off again without need for rest. My stomach felt comfortably full now, the heavy weight of avian seed settling down and I savoured the lingering aftertaste of his sweet semen.

“That’s a good pet,” Master smirked at me, “You did a good job sucking me off like a real slut.” Shifting off his hindquarters onto his paws, Master sauntered off the bed, his cock slowly retreating into its furry sheath.

“I have a job for you this afternoon pet,” he commented, “One of my guards performed particularly well in a border skirmish and has been promoted to a captain. However, since the promotion was on the way for him anyway I feel he deserves some other reward.” Those beautiful blue eyes stared at me piercingly while the smirk grew, “You will go to the barracks and ask for Ry’ker. You will inform him I have offered him the gift of your tail hole for one breeding… in public, pet,” he ordered sternly, “When his knot deflates you will come back to my quarters this evening.”

I nodded meekly as my tail flicked side to side slightly, “Yes Master, I understand and will see you this evening.” I did understand, and had no objections. This wouldn’t be the first time I’d be fucked by another creature or gryphon than my Master on his orders, and it wouldn’t be the last. I didn’t mind though, as unless it was a punishment it was still pleasurable. Master was generous as well, and would let me top others as well, either to punish them or reward them depending on their submissiveness.

Talos chuckled and reached for the doors to the room, “Enjoy your breeding tail raiser. I’ll see your cream filled ass later.” My tail hole quivered slightly in anticipation of being taken and I smiled back. Master was certainly my favourite to be mounted by, but I’d learned quickly that others could still be quite good in comparison. The doors opened and Talos walked out, his tail swinging happily behind him.

I didn’t waste time hanging around and followed Master out into the corridor connecting to his room. Since it was built to house gryphons the castle was massive in size, and even at a steady pace it took a while to navigate my way down several sets of stairs and corridors into a courtyard. Across the courtyard was the main guard barracks, though not the main army, it was still a good fraction the size of the castle just to house the large beasts that protected the castle and answered directly to their King.

The courtyard itself had several large groups of guards about, either practicing or exercising. As I walked between them towards the barracks they smiled or grinned at me and I smiled back carefree. Over time all of these guards had seen me fucked in public by their King. More than one had also spent their loads under my tail either as a reward, or my punishment. Likewise I had also pinned more than a few of them between my legs on occasion. Master wasn’t negligent and made sure that, as long as I didn’t misbehave, I would top someone now and then. Master and I had both laughed on occasion how me pounding their tight tail-holes could count as both a punishment or a reward depending on their viewpoint.

Entering the barracks I looked around the large hall that served as a communal room, noting with a chuckle the copulating pairs around the room. Master always enjoyed the openness of his guards; those with mates and wished for exclusivity had it, but a lot of males mixed with other males anyway. The guards enjoyed this a lot more than the nobles who still acted with their class. If one guard hiked his rear and tail there were half a dozen others ready to take him. Arounds the room some were giving blowjobs, some fucking, while I also saw a few being spitroasted.

Walking into the middle of the room I called out, “Is Captain Ry’ker here?”

“I’m here,” called out one of the gryphons and I smirked when I saw he had another guard between his legs, sucking on a hard, glistening red cock. Likely as a congratulatory blowjob. The bottom gryphon pulled off with a look of disappointment as I approached.

“King Talos offers his congratulations on your promotion and presents you with a reward,” I said calmly, but loud enough for everyone around us to hear.

Ry’ker beamed happily at me, “It is a great honor to be congratulated by our great King. May I know what reward he is graciously offering me?”

I smiled slyly at him in reply before walking to stand in front of him before casually turning around, hiking my rump and tail into the air, revealing my tail-hole as I finally answered him.

“One breeding. The gift of thrusting that red pole into my ass, tying me and unloading one, thick load inside me.”

The room stilled suddenly for a moment - even those fucking paused for a second mid-thrust - before they all broke into grins and Ry’ker laughed loudly, “A most wonderful gift indeed from our beloved king.”

While the gryphons in the castle and I had a on and off ‘relationship’, I wasn’t actually fucked by one of them more than once every week on average. This meant I had had sex, both top and bottom with only a small fraction of the castle’s population, especially since Master favoured his bodyguards and they got multiple goes. While it was one thing to know that Master loved fucking me, I found great pleasure in knowing that all the gryphons seemed to have a taste for draconic ass or cock.

I looked over my shoulder and watched as Ry’ker approached me eagerly, his saliva coated erection bobbing eagerly. Without bothering to ask me for permission, the guard captain moved up and mounted, his furry, warm body rubbing against my scales as he shuffled forwards. I didn’t object to the gryphon rushing on top of me and calmly let him move into position. I didn’t blame Ry’ker for seeming to be over eager; I had interrupted him mid-blowjob, then promptly offered him my ass and told him to fuck me. Figuratively speaking. Not that I minded really. He was lubed up well enough that I wouldn’t have preferred being rimmed and stretched first.

A pointed, pre drooling tip poked at my rear and I murred slightly in response to him aligning correctly and I teased, “That’s the spot Captain.”

“You are such a hot beast,” the gryphon complimented me as his forelegs and paws wrapped around my shoulders, “I can’t wait to feel how hot you are inside...”

Without any further warning the hybrid atop me thrust forwards and I cried out in pleasure as I was penetrated by the male, the first few inches spreading and filling me. The barbed tip buried inside me, scratching my insides slightly as the guard pulled back half an inch before stilling. I could feel the cock head throbbing gently as it spurted pre-seminal fluid into me.

“Damn,” Ry’ker groaned loudly, “You are so much hotter inside.”

The gryphon didn’t pull back again and instead thrust even deeper into me and we groaned in unison. The first few thrusts were relatively gentle but I enjoyed it just as much as the rough and hard pace. Thick and hard the warm shaft spread me open, piercing deeper while on retreat the barbs massaged my anal passage. The guard growled pleasurably while I moaned happily, enjoying the feeling of two-thirds of his cock filling my ass.

“It is incredible how tight you are,” Ry’ker groaned, “You would think with King Talos fucking you so often you would be permanently loose.”

I chuckled in reply, even as I grunted from another thrust. I considered it a great perk, though Master often seemed to put it to the test. Ry’ker seemed to enjoy savouring the sensation of my inner tunnel clenching and rippling around his member. His slow, measured thrusts began to pick up and I rocked beneath him, murring happily. Already I could feel the firm vibrations of the furry bird above me purring happily as the hard cock pushed into me again and again. The barbs that were a surprisingly comfortably massaging my insides became harsher and sharper as the strength of each thrust increased.

Around me the guards seemed to particularly enjoy seeing my scaley red body pinned and bred by one of their captains. Our pleasure filled moans were the loudest, neither of us ashamed at fucking in public or expressing our sounds out loud. Nearly everyone in the high ceilinged hall, that wasn’t on their way to another shift or job, were busy getting off. I always find it amusing how I seemed to be the catalyst for a massive orgy, even if I was limited to one partner only. Master had used the sight of me having a meaty red cock rammed up my ass as a porn show for his nobles to get off to more than once.

Ry’ker’s hips were shortly hammering forwards into me, his entire length how pulling out, just shy of the barbed head before powering forwards. Over a foot long shaft, slick with saliva and pre-cum slid almost effortlessly inside me, all the way up to the engorged knot bumping against my stretched tail hole. I cried out loudly while the guard gave an almost draconic growl as he began to properly breed me.

Gone was the slow fucking, taking the time to enjoy my ass, and now he was taking me like a female. Each movement was long, shifting over half the gryphon meat inside me with the withdrawal before slamming to the knot each time. I could feel the throbbing getting stronger as the hybrid spurted more and more pre into me. With each buck of those furry hips he spread his natural lubricant deeper inside me, rocking our bodies together. Even as I grunted and groaned from being fucked I could hear the growing leud sounds as he pounded my tight ass.

The barbs were like electric shocks as his rhythm grew faster but shorter. Each time he withdrew, he pulled back less before thrusting back into the knot. His legs tightened around me as he gripped me harder, holding me closer as his thrusts grew almost erratic.

“Such a…” Ry’ker grunted out between lust filled growls, “tight ass.”

I smirked even though he couldn’t see it, but rather than reply with words I clenched down on him as he was mid-thrust. The surprised squawk emanating from his beak sounded out of place among the growling moans and I was punished with his control slipping; I yelped loudly as his knot slammed forcefully into me, spreading me wide open around it before pulling back.

Ry’ker purred, slightly surprising me as he continued to fuck me without pause, despite the half-knotting.

“I’m going to knot you soon, and I want you to clench down just… like-“ he began to punctuate each word with short, hard jabs. Barely pulling back a few inches before shoving his knot at me, “-That.”

“Happily,” I groaned, “So ram that thick bulge of yours into me, and spill your seed.”

“As the King’s cock sleeve wishes,” Ry’ker growled, his thrusts devolving into a few, short, sharp jabs. Less than a minute later, the already well-formed knot finally punched into and through my anal ring, locking us together. As I’d teasingly promised, even as I cried out in ecstasy from the incredible burst of feeling from being stretched so wide, I clenched down hard.

Ry’ker screeched with finalisation, calling out his claim as he climaxed. His pride, buried deep and tied inside me began to throb demandingly as the first rope of thick sperm shot into my bowels. Creamy and warm, I could still feel its freshness, recently born in the hybrid’s balls as rope after rope pumped into me. Gloopy, rich egg-seekers flooded my insides, rapidly pushed deeper inside my body with each pulse of cum from Ry’ker’s cock. There was no escape for even a single drop of the avian’s gloopy seed as the firm knot sealed inside me, and I clenched hungrily, obeying around his cock.

I’d actually been taught by my Master how to ‘milk him dry’, although with his seemingly bottomless testicles I often joked about the futility of it. Every time the guard’s dick throbbed with a fresh wave of cum I clenched then released, drawing out powerful, orgasmic moans from him. The warm, fertile spunk filled my insides as it worked its way through my body to my stomach, mixing with my breakfast’s load of cum. I waited, murring happily beneath the gryphon as I savoured the warm, filling feeling of being seeded. He wasn’t Master, but the throbbing cock and gallons of warm, fresh semen emptying inside me still felt wonderful. Fulfilling.

Ry’ker’s heavy, lusty moans slowly calmed down to a heavy breathing as his hard shaft within me began to slow down its climax. Slow, occasional throbs, getting weaker as the large, heavy ropes of seed became weak, half-hearted spurts. The guard purred deeply on top of me in post-orgasmic bliss, making my while body vibrate along with his.

“The King is so lucky to have you,” Ry’ker said slowly, “Such a wonderful, fuckable female you are to breed.”

“You aren’t so bad yourself either Captain,” I teased him back, chuckling as I settled in to wait for the fat, bloated knot to deflate. Around me, Ry’ker’s public climax seemed to have set off a lot of others and I could see a dozen gryphons knotted, with more that had cum stained beaks. The smell of sex and spent seed was quickly permeating the room.

With the spent hybrid atop of me I relaxed and took the time to observe the surrounding gryphon’s, enjoying the show while I waited. Ry’ker himself seemed to enjoy the silence, just savouring the feeling of my rear clamped around his cock and knot. It took half an hour for his knot deflate, though I didn’t blame him for taking a while. All around us there were gryphons having sex, and their musk and smell filled our lungs with each room, which didn’t make trying to get soft easy. Finally the hybrid began to walk backwards off of me and I groaned loudly as my entrance was stretched back open as the knot worked its way out.

With a loud pop his semi-inflated knot pulled out of my ass, followed by his softening shaft and a rapid rush of spent seed, pooling below my legs.

“Such a magnificent gift. Thank you,” Ry’ker complimented me, “And pass my sincerest gratitude to your Master for letting me pound your rear.”

“I will pass it on,” I replied grinning, before turning around and walking out of the barracks, ignoring the trail of spunk dripping from my rear onto the floor in my wake. It wasn’t the best job, but Master hired a lot of cleaners and janitors who were paid surprisingly well. On top of those who were serving community service and punishment actually, however those ran the risk of being fucked or used without restriction by any of the occupants.

As I entered the courtyard I looked up and saw that it was only mid-afternoon; while my Master had requested me back after Ry’ker had finished, he had said I wasn’t needed until the evening so I had a few hours free. Considering what I had time for, I licked my lips and headed for the kitchens. I could and had lived solely on spunk before, for days, but a good, juicy roasted pig was still that. Delicious, and I liked to have some variety. The kitchens were busy as usual, having to supply food around the clock for the castle’s shifts, but one of the perks of being the King’s pet was that I got preferential treatment. With a succulent pig digesting in a sea of mixed gryphon spunk I headed to one of the bath rooms, taking the opportunity to wash my scales clean.

By the time I left the water had had rinsed myself off the sun was close to setting so I headed towards my Master’s bedroom. The ceremonial door guards nodded at me with grins as I passed them by and I grinned back at them. They were the first to see the results of their King’s sexual activities, and the closest on hand if he wanted to borrow a gryphon to join in, so it was one of the most treasured, and hard earned positions to get.

Entering the room I paused mid-step at the sight in front of me for a second before moving further in and closing the door behind me. Talos was lounging on a large sofa, idly tapping a claw as he pondered the three humans in front of him. Lined up and on their knees they had their hand tied behind their backs as they shook with evident fear in front of the massive gryphon. All three looked to be healthy, fit males. Completely naked males.

“Captain Ry’ker passes his sincerest thank you for the gift Master,” I called out as I approached him.

Master looked up at me as I closed the door and smiled, “Ah, you’re just in time pet. Come closer and meet some of my subjects.” He waited until I had stepped beside the sofa, looking face on at the humans before he continued, “I had court this afternoon. Most of the cases were petty; pick-pocketing, littering, excessive drunkards. Although there was one interesting case,” he gestured to the group in front of him, “These three robbed three of my banks in only four months. A dozen dead in guards and civilians in total, and a few ten thousand gold stolen. One of my army groups caught them mid-theft at the fourth bank. Now, normally this result is a prison sentence for life, or a death sentence depending on how I and the Jury feel at the time. However these three are relatively interesting. The leader here,” He pointed to one at the end, “is the only one who actually killed. The others only injured or disarmed the guards. The middle guy focuses on the money and actually robs the place. While the last guy here could almost be considered innocent in terms of participation. He staked the place, told the others how many guards there were and measured response times.”

I looked at the three males and couldn’t but help see their crimes reflected on them. The leader looked scared but was scarred and gave off the feeling of a fighter. The thief looked well fed, while the third male looked terrified. There was nothing that stood out about the third bank robber, except he was just that. Average. Not the type of person you would expect robbing a bank, and almost certainly coerced into helping.

“So, the sentence came down to ‘King’s Judgement’.” He smirked and I laughed. It was the ultimate case of punishment with no idea what sentence to give them with. Master served as a secondary judge whenever he was in court, often just letting them run on as normal, although he had veto on every decision if he so wished. If the judge wasn’t sure how to charge them, or felt they deserved something worse than normal he gave them ‘King’s Judgement.’ Essentially, Talos would do whatever he wished for them, even if that meant, in the ultra-rare cases, letting them go free.

“So while I was waiting for you I was deciding on what to punish them with. Three different punishments I believe, and you will be a part of them,” he smirked at me and I smiled back, feeling a tingle of anticipation. This could turn out to be a fun night depending on just how I would be involved. Especially since these punishments weren’t always just one night instances. Sinking into silence for a minute my Master lay there, ignoring the shivering, naked humans as he thought on his rule. Eventually Talos sat up regally, his lazy persona changing smoothly to that of a King. “All three of you are charged with three accounts of armed robbery, one attempted, and fifteen charges of murder. Dependant on your actions in these charges I have decided on three different punishments.”

Pointing at the leader he said calmly, “As the leader, instigator and for personally killing my guards and civilians you are sentenced to death.” He grinned cruelly, “As my meal.”

Without waiting to let that sink in for the suddenly pale human he turned to the next in line. “For robbing three of my banks you will spend fifteen years in my prison, possibility of parole dependant on my guard’s view of you starting from today.” I held in a laugh at that; what Master hadn’t specifically said out loud was that the more the guards fucked him, the earlier he would be released. Not simply being a model prisoner. The robber started coughing in shock as Master looked at the very pale, shaking third person. I didn’t blame him as the first two were quite a shock for any human who wasn’t used to the rich amount of sexualisation in the castle. “As the scout and for minimal participation in the actual robbery and murders, your charge is the lightest.”

From the way the scout barely managed to whisper out, “Please…” I doubted he believed Master’s promise of a light sentence. Which I could understand, since Master’s definition of light wasn’t what someone would normally think it should be.

“Oh, don’t worry. Your sentence is only two years. No parole…” he let the silence stretch and I could see a slight confusion on his face at the unexpectedly normally sentence. The other two of the team barely reacted; the leader seemed withdrawn, self-defeated. The main thief of the trio looked lost to the world, horrified at his own punishment. Then the group’s omega’s face cleared up as Master continued, “Two years as my pet’s pet. What he wants, you give. Your mouth on his ass or around his cock. Your body bouncing on his big, fat draconic shaft. If you refuse I will have him rape you then eat you.”

I felt a growl rip from my chest dominantly as the human whimpered in terror, “Such a magnificent gift… sentence I mean Master.” Master had given me my own ‘pets’ for short stretches of time before. A mixture of presents for me and/or punishments from others. A few had broken, some had served their time, and a rare few others were kept on a volunteer list my Master kept for any who actually asked to be between my legs.

Talos clapped his paws together as he chuckled, “What is the saying… It’s good to be King. I’m feeling hungry,” he leered down at the leader, “So let’s get on with the sentence. Little draggy, take your pet Charles to the end of the sofa and introduce him to his life between your legs.”

Getting off the sofa, Master walked to the doors and opened them, before addressing the guards, “Take this human, Mike, to the prison cells and inform the jailer his term is for fifteen years with parole.” He gestured to Mike before adding slyly, “And take your time, I’m sure he’ll appreciate getting to know ow to be a model prisoner.”

The two door guards looked at each other and smirked identically before moving forwards and picking up a weak Mike and escorting him out of the room and closing the door. I wondered then how long it would actually take him to reach the prisons. Two hrony gryphons given free reign could last a long time.

Apparently the robber seemed of fainter heart than even their scout who at least seemed to be consciously intact, while the leader sunk into a doomed look. Even with such a sentence hanging over his head he seemed to understand that there could always be worse, and Master wasn’t tolerant of those who fought back. Unlike his two mates, his punishment at least would be over by the end of the day.

Smiling happily, I half-bowed to my Master, “Yes Master.” Walking around the line of kneeling humans I approached my new pet, which Talos had introduced as Charlie, “Get up pet. We are going to give your friends some room, then I’ll show you the difference between your small human body and that of a dragon.”

“I… I…” Charlie stammered and I leaned in, huffing a smoky breath over him as I interrupted,

“You did understand what my Master said? Refuse and I fuck you anyway, with no care for your body or mind. Then I eat you. Alive.” To emphasise the point I ran my tongue over his body, from his bared balls to his medium-length black hair. “Now, follow me to the end of the sofa, and we’ll give your King and my Master a good show for his meal. Obey me, and you’ll have the chance of freedom in two years, and I don't purposefully try to break you in return.”

Charlie stared at me in horror, shivering before he finally nodded and got to his feet,

“O…Okay,” he answered before shuffling several meters away from his team. As he moved I stepped past him, even as I lowered my head and growled into his ear, “You mean ‘Okay Master’.”

Standing a short distance from my Master I casually swiped a claw down and Charlie yelped as his bindings were neatly severed. “You’ll need your hands pet,” I chuckled. Lying down on my side I pulled my wings back and made sure my Master had a clear view of my genitals. I never forgot that although Charlie had been given to me as a pet, I was still Talos’s pet myself, so it was always a good idea to let the massive hybrid see and enjoy the show.

Almost immediately I could see Charlie’s eyes wonder down my chest and stare at my slit. I knew without looking down that he could see my lighter red belly scales decreasing in size and parting ever so slightly so form a large, horizontal slit. The puffed up lips on either side emphasised this, and were a clear indication that I was getting aroused.

“Never seen a dragon up from this position before, have you?” I asked teasingly and Charlie nodded weakly, never taking his eyes of my groin, at which I grinned. I had seen his type before, and he was almost certainly gay himself which would make this a lot easier. It was always a shame when they broke instead of lasting the full term. Not that I actually pitied them. Master was more often than not very fair, if not occasionally generous. So when I was their ‘punishment’, it was actually a lesser charge. If Master really wanted to punish them that way, he would keep them himself, or as a guard’s public concubine.

Teasingly I pulled back my tail, curling slightly and I watched with a smirk as the human’s eyes trailed towards my exposed tailhole. I knew by now it had relaxed closed from Ry’ker’s breeding, sealing in his spilled load.

“You like my tailhole pet?” I teased and Charlie blushed, but his eyes didn’t move from my dark, puckered flesh, “Since you seem so interested, here is your first order pet. Rim me. I want to feel your tongue inside my ass.”

Charlie blanched and I let out a low growl, “You have thirty seconds to get onto your knees, tongue in my rear before I use you like a cock sleeve and see if I can knot you on my first thrust.”

Whatever inhibitions the human seemed to have about sticking his tongue inside a dragon’s rear obviously didn’t stand up to the fear of being taken so hard. Almost rushing he stumbled over to my rear, knelt down, showing a final bit of hesitation finally pressed his face into my asshole. I let out a light groan as I felt his small, dextrous tongue push apart my vulnerable entrance. The first, trembling penetration barely pushed inside me, hesitantly licking around the edges.

I murred gently in appreciation as the human hesitantly rimmed me, but even after his first taste of me insides, despite the obvious nervousness he felt, he hadn’t pulled back yet. I turned my attention briefly back to my Master and saw him smile at me, evidently pleased at the dinner entertainment I was going to provide him with. He stepped forwards and in two deft movements slashed the leader’s bindings then pinned him to the floor, facing towards me as he commented lustily, “See how your friend rims my dragon. Barely even a minute and he has his tongue up that tight, hot ass.”

I winked back at my Master and let my new pet continue to gently rim me for another minute; I could feel his hesitancy slowly receding. I didn’t need his words to explain that he was starting to enjoy my taste. However I knew something he didn’t, and from the way Master’s piercing eyes stared at me, I knew he was waiting for the same reaction.

“That’s a good pet. Have a taste of your new Master’s deep, thick musk and press your tongue deeper; rim me as deep as you can human.”

Once more, there was a noticeable hitch in Charlie’s time to respond to my command, but eventually he obeyed. I could feel his face press flush against my unscaled flesh and his tongue dive as deep as the human could reach. Master and I watched and laughed as Charlie first froze, then began coughing in surprise.

“Sorry,” I chuckled, “Did I forget to mention I had a good, hard gryphon cock pounding away at that entrance you were happily licking out a few hours ago? All that good, gloopy sperm has had a nice long time to rest inside my ass, and I feel like it needs some cleaning out.”

Charlie looked up at me in a mixture of horror and shock, though I could spot his tongue darting out to lick a spot of white spunk that has smeared against his lip. “Eat me out pet. Now.” I ordered sternly, staring him down. The human stared at me for one, long second before lowering his eyes in defeat and returning to his duty, and I thought I heard an incredibly weak whisper, “Yes Master.”

This time Charlie was certainly a lot less hesitant and I happily groaned as his tongue pressed deep inside me, curling and pulling back out. I murred, pleased at his response and eagerness as he began to not only taste but eat Ry’ker’s cum as he felched me. Twisting and curling the small muscle explored my hot insides, licking against me inner walls and occasionally pulling out with another mouthful of hot spunk.

“That’s the way slut,” I teased my pet, “Get used to my taste. Learn to enjoy my musk and scent as it is your whole world for the next two years pet.”

Charlie mumbled something into my ass which I purposefully ignored, just enjoying the feeling of the human felching me. Master hadn’t eaten the leader yet and I got the feeling he was enjoying forcing the human watch his friend eat gryphon cum out of a dragon’s ass. Especially the fact that it was evidently arousing me, as I could feel the tip of my shaft just breaching my slit.

It didn’t take long before I felt that the hesitancy had completely gone from my new pet, as he strove to sink his tongue deeper and deeper into my anal canal. Minutes passed as I let my new pet get accustomed to his new position in life, before I finally spoke out,

“That’s a good job pet,” I complimented him, “However, rimming me isn’t going to get your Master off now is it?”

Charlie pulled back, looking a cute mixture of confused and dazed. I pointed down at my semi-erect cock as I continued, “I saw you staring first at my genitals and I’m sure you want to feel just how big, how hot my cock is. These two years you’ll get every opportunity you need to examine every inch of my pride and as many loads as you can stomach… and more,” I growled lightly, “So get your ass over here and those hands on your Master’s dragonhood.”

Charlie turned from my now glistening wet, puckered entrance to stare at my genital slit, and the three inches of pointed cock that was peaking out from between the lips. The exposed tip was smooth and glistening with my salty slit juices. My human pet barely wasted any time, shuffling a few feet to the side so he was face to face with my cock. The tip, despite not even being close to full erection was already drooling pre; a pearly white droplet left glistening on the very tip.

“Go on,” I encouraged him, “place your hands around it. Feel your Master’s cock at it grows bigger thanks to you. Because of you.”

The human blushed, yet his hands were already reaching out to gently grasp my member. I moaned gently as those soft hands brushed delicately against my sensitive shaft, ever so gently gripping it. I hadn’t gotten off the entire day, even after sucking my Master off and being fucked in the middle of an orgy.

“See that,” Talos teased to my side, “Completely willing. That is how you treat such a submissive human. I bet you never knew he was a cock hungry slut at heart.” Lifting his claw, my Master picked the leader up, dangling him in mid-air. “One of your friends is outside this room’s doors, mounted on one of my guard’s cocks. Your other friend is no longer yours. He’s my pets bitch, and I think you’ve seen enough for now, so it’s my turn. Dinner time.”

I shivered with pleasure as those small hands gently gripped my cock, sliding up and down the growing length. All the while my pet was completely ignoring the scene behind him; my Master, the massive gryphon lifting what was soon to be his ex-leader up and over his wide open beak. I watched the show my Master was giving me intently, all the while I had my own pet pleasuring me, slowly masturbating my shaft.

The dangling legs were slowly lowered into the wet darkness, and his tongue licked out, helpfully guiding them away from the edges of the beak and directly towards his throat. Foot by foot he disappeared like a magic trick, and I could see a bulge form in my Master’s furry throat. When Talos had swallowed half the human’s body whole, he finally let go of the dangling arms. The human flopped with a yelp into the beak and Master closed his maw with a sharp snap, the human disappearing into darkness forever. A large bulge flowed down his throat as he swallowed and I grinned at the slight bulge that appeared by his stomach, and I could just imagine the human curled and cramped inside. Depending on how Master controlled his body functions he could be kept alive for nearly a full day, not just a few hours as he was digested.

Entranced by the show I let out a surprised grunt when Charlie squeezed the first of my ridges, seemingly fascinated by the hardness that was unlike the rest of my shaft. Looking down at him I watched his fingers play over the ridge before working its way down to the rapidly emerging second ridge.

“You humans are so, remarkably plain,” I commented, “No barbs, no ridges, no knot… I can see why so many of your kind, males and females find themselves searching out a furry males to show them a true good time. Tell me pet, did you like rimming me?”

Charlie looked up at me nervously and nodded slightly and I let out a half frustrated growl, “Say it out loud pet, loud and clear for your Master and King. Did you like rimming me? Did you enjoy eating the gryphon cum?”

Charlie blushed heavily but this time the shy, submissive human finally answered properly, “I liked it. I liked rimming and felching you Master.”

I smirked at him, “That’s a good pet. Now, why don’t you wrap that small mouth of yours around my cock? I’ve seen you eyeing it and I know you want a taste, so go on. Have a sample of what I’ll feed you plenty of shortly.”

There was no hesitation this time and Charlie replied almost eagerly, “Yes Master,” before he moved up to my cock head and in his rush immediately kissed my tip, swallowing the pearly pre almost hungrily. I let a rippling growl roll through me happily as I watched my pet get so quickly attached to my sex organ. Those human hands never stopped roving on his hardening shaft, slick with his juices as they rubbed over his smooth shaft and explored his ridges.

I smiled at Master or grinned back, having settled on his haunches; the big gryphon had one paw over his belly, idly rubbing where the human was resting in his stomach while the other played with his massive testicles. His sheath was already plump and I could see his bright red tip extending from its furry home as he grew aroused. Momentarily I privately wondered at that point what he was going to do; it was very unlikely Master would just fap off to me fucking my pet, so he was likely to take one of the spare holes or interrupt somewhere, and then I mentally shrugged. Master was enjoying the situation and so was I, and however he joined in, it was likely to be very pleasurable.

My human’s tongue flicked against my spurting slit, licking up the ample amount of pre-seminal fluid I was starting to produce like a cock hungry slut. Almost all over my over a foot long shaft was erect now, my three ridges exposed and Charlie was happily exploring them. I let him experiment and feel about my ridges, running them through his fingers, squeezing them, as he did so.

“Time to start masturbating me pet,” I commanded as my bitch spread his lips and finally, properly took my cock’s head into his mouth and not merely just kissing it. A human’s mouth was pitifully small unfortunately, and he could barely take a few inches into his mouth before it became too much of a struggle. Meanwhile his hands moved to obey me, curling around my thick girth and beginning to pump up and down.

“Lovely work,” I praised him, murring lustfully, “Go on and stroke your Master to climax. You know you want to taste my cum. All that freshly churned kept at my body temperature. So much hotter than a humans, or even my Master’s.”

“So true,” my Master chuckled, “I’m sure you’ll quickly become addicted to such a hot meal, it’s quite a delicacy.”

I looked over at the masturbating gryphon with a fond grin as the human sucked me off. His thick furry tube of a sheath had drawn back and he was now fully erect. The daunting erection clasped lightly in one of his paws as he teasingly drew it up and down, with no signs of actually working to get off. Meeting my gaze he winked before returning his lust filled stare to the human sucking my cock.

My breathing grew deeper and harsher and I looked down at my pet. Unlike me to my Master, I had yet to meet a human that could take a full dragon’s load, and I planned to pump more than one into him.

“I’m going to cum soon pet,” I cautioned him, “Drink what you can and then pull back,” I let out a powerful growl, “I’m going to bathe you in my seed. You’ll spend years smelling of my seed, my scent. No one will be able to mistake who or what you are. My cock sleeve.”

Charlie didn’t turn to look at me but managed a mumbled, “Yes Master,” around my cock as he slaved his attention over it. It didn’t take much longer after that for the pressure to reach critical mass, and with a smirk I waited until my pet was as deep as he could go on my member before letting loose.

With a deep, thundering growl I let go and finished; my shaft throbbed powerfully within the small human’s mouth as it pumped the first ropes of my semen down his throat. I could feel my internal testes clenching rhythmically with each heavy pulse of my shaft, spilling load after load of spunk into my new human. Even as I watched I could see his throat bulging with each load, him trying frantically to swallow as much as he could. Yet the human’s body wasn’t large enough to easily cope with my climax, nor had he been trained in swallowing the loads of us larger creatures.

Fairly quickly, creamy white spunk fell out from around the seal of his lips around my shaft and I reluctantly pulled back. He’d hadn’t lasted as long I would have hoped, and It seemed I had some work to put it to get him to be able to be able to swallow even half my orgasm. Even as I pulled back though, his hands remained on my shaft, almost like he was aiming it himself so that when I slipped from his lips, my tip remained spurting at his face.

Master and I watched smirking as the human practically bathed himself in my sperm. My fertile, egg-seeker splattering over his face again and again, coating every inch of his naked body. It was an entertaining show watching the human willingly hold my throbbing shaft in front of him even as it pumped steaming hot semen at his face. The gloopy, rich sperm was dripping off him messily as my body wound down from its climax, until I was just gently spurting the occasional weak trickle of cum.

I looked over at Master with a playful wink as I spoke to my spunk covered pet, “Not a very good attempt slut. I expected better from you,” I mockingly sighed lightly, “It seems I will need to give you plenty of opportunities so you can practise your skills.”

Charlie wiped his face clean as he looked up at me and I could see the mild, shell-shocked look in his gaze even as he replied, “Yes Master… I would love more opportunities.”

I growled happily, “That’s the spirit pet. However there is one more position you will need to serve me as.”

He looked at me in confusion, though I suspected if he hadn’t just had his first experience of sucking a dragon off he might have known what I meant immediately, and I deepened my growl lustfully, “Lie down on your back and spread your legs, my personal bitch.”

Charlie stared at me for such a long time I wonder if I had actually affected his mental functions with my cum, before he finally looked back down at my cum covered, hard cock in a mixture of emotions. “But… you’re so… big, Master,” he uttered, and I heard not just horror but a sense of longing in that voice.

“And you want it all in you, knot and all slut. I can hear it in your voice.” I snarled, “But I’ll give you a hint. I can mount you. Or I could ask my Master to fuck you as hard as he’s ever taken me,” I saw him turn and stare in shock and horror at my Master. He was sitting there still with a defiant smirk, his massive endowment presented freely and fully erect for Charlie to see.

“Master is a big gryphon, and even for his size he’s well endowed. At least a good few inches bigger than me at the least, and I can tell you he can breed you a whole lot harder than me. You can take my whole shaft and knot without breaking, but first I’ll stretch you.”

Charlie turned to look at me nervously, “Will you Master?”

I grinned toothily back at him as I got to my feet, “I have you for two years. I don’t see any reason to break you early on. So, one last time, lie on your back, and spread your legs or you will see how bad it is when a dragon and gryphon decide not to care about your sanity and fuck your brains out.”

That seemed to settle it for Charlie and he almost feel over himself as he lowered himself nervously onto the soft, carpeted floor. On his back, I could see the nervousness clear in his eyes, but there was the evident anticipation. His cock was still hard, bobbing slightly even as it was covered with my spent spunk. His legs spread and I leaned my head forwards, running my tongue in a long lick over his groin and chest, licking up my own hot, smoky cum.

Charlie shuddered as my rough tongue licked over his cock, before I lowered my muzzle between his legs. I snaked out my wet muscle and let it push between his ass cheeks, spreading them forcefully apart as it pressed against his rear entrance. The human gasped loudly as the broad tip of my tongue began to penetrate him, and I could feel him clench reflexively against the introducing muscle.

It didn’t make a difference though I pushed my tongue into him determinedly, spreading my saliva in his anal canal. Wet and thick I licked around inside him, spreading my saliva around in him. Pulling back occasionally I wet my tongue again before pushing back inside, rimming him none too gently. I wasn’t concerned about being soft this early on. Frankly, if he couldn’t take a rimjob from a dragon, he would never be able to take my cock. The human’s weaker, earthy musk barely registered on my tongue, overpowered as it was by the aftertaste of my own spent semen.

Charlie, after the initial discomfort from the intrusion, didn’t seem to care that I was pressing my massive, hot tongue inside his rear. Lubing him up inside, pressing wads of my saliva deeper inside as I coated his walls, all I preparation for me breeding him. Level with my eyes I watched his inferior cock bob excitedly every time I pressed deep inside his needy tail hole. The pushing of my tongue served as both to lube him with my saliva, but also help stretch him, ready for something much less forgiving.

When I felt satisfied that I could at least get a good half foot inside him without much effort I pulled my tongue back with a slurp, smirking down at him.

“If you think my tongue was big, you have a lot to learn…” I growled lightly. Stepping forwards, I moved over him, feeling my cock bob heavily with each step until I had positioned my groin before his. I watched Charlie lift his head, staring nervously at my approaching member, “You’re so… big Master,” he complimented hesitantly and I growled approvingly.

“Yes, and every single inch of me will ram inside you until my knot seals up together.”

Charlie shivered visibly but this time didn’t voice any objections and I lowered my hips, letting my cock tip hover at his rear entrance. Shifting one of my claws I pressed down on his body gently, pinning him in place as I softly pressed forwards, until I felt the very tip of my drooling member poking at his entrance.

“Relax little hen,” I whispered sultrily in his ear, “It will be so much easier if you don’t clench up… because it absolutely won’t stop me.”

I heard Charlie begin to say “Yes Master,” in reply but I didn’t wait for him to finish, instead thrusting my hips forwards. I felt my tip spear inside his puckered entrance, spreading it open and piercing inside a good several inches, before stopping. I groaned lightly, but I Charlie’s cry, a confused mixture of pain and pleasure was even louder, and I didn’t blame him. My new bitch was wonderfully tight, and even with me warning him to relax, he was reflexively clenching around the head of my cock.

“I said relax slut!” I growled harshly at Charlie, pulling back ever so slightly before pushing in again, sinking even deeper, making both of us groan.

I took my time to start with, working my way inside my new cock sleeve with a patience that surprised me. It would have been all too easy to sink half my dragonhood inside him in one thrust, but the odds were he wouldn’t be conscious of much after that, and I wanted him fully aware when I tied myself to him. So I worked slowly, pulling back two or three inches before pushing in again, only getting another inch deeper inside his fantastically tight, snug ass.

While I was concentrating on easing my pet into his new way of life, I saw my Master moving towards me in my peripheral vision. His mighty member dangling unsatisfied between his legs. The big gryphon padded casually around us, observing me taking his gift of a slut, before finally stopping behind me.

“Such a gentle dragon,” my Master teased me, though I knew he understood what I was doing, “It seems your Master will have to teach you how to properly break in a new pet. Now raise your tail my draconic cock sleeve so your Master can breed you.”

Unlike the human below me, I didn’t complain or even hesitate, instead eagerly hiking tail up and pulling it clear to leave my rear entrance vulnerable.

“Of course Master,” I replied, “Anything you command Master.”

Even as a felt the heavy eight of my Master mount on top of me I didn’t stop fucking my human, working now at teasing the first ridge in and out of his anal ring. Hearing him groan loudly as it plucked at his entrance repeatedly. The tightness was easing slightly and I could feel my cock throbbing needily as I pumped more and more pre-seminal fluid into the human’s rear.

Master’s strong forelegs wrapped around my shifting shoulders, his soft, furry body pressing against mine like a living heated blanket. He shifted above me slightly as he lined himself up, and I tried to brace myself, all the while I continued to fuck my bitch, quickly working up to my second ridge. Behind me, I felt the drooling, barbed cock head of my Master poke at my entrance just the once, hovering there for less than a second. The he thrust forwards with a dominating screech.

That one thrust and screech was immediately followed by two more cries, mine of immense pleasure and Charlie’s of sudden surprise and pain as my body obeyed the laws of momentum. The force of my Master shoving almost two-thirds of his giant endowment into my rear shoved my own hips forwards relentlessly, and where I’d only had my tip nestled snugly in my bitch, I suddenly had slammed almost all the way to the hilt. All three ridges popping loudly inside his small human body in a blink of an eye.

Master wasn’t one to be gentle on someone my size, not to mention I was a well-bred pet by now, and he pulled back mercilessly, making me moan ecstatically as the barbs raked my insides before thrusting back inside. He didn’t hold back and began to fuck me truly, holding me tight to him as his hips bucked, slamming his massive girth into me again and again. During this I tried to change my rhythm to match my Master’s, thrusting into the human beneath me when my Master hammered forwards, and likewise in reverse.

I no longer had control over how I fucked my human pet, though I know that Master was aware of this, and that was his intention. I could only guess that at least he wasn’t disappointed with my ‘punishing’ Charlie, because otherwise Master would be fucking him instead, with a list of punishments for my failure waiting. Whatever control of the pace I’d had was gone, as Master began to fuck me brutally, his large, girthy shaft burying inside me deeply each time. The force was such that I couldn’t prevent my own thrusts from building in power as I hammered all three of my ridges past the small human’s entrance without mercy.

Although it might break the new cock sleeve I had for the next two years on the first day, I didn’t complain. I had managed to work a good sized portion of my relatively large cock into the much smaller mammal before, relishing in his tightness, but now it was like a vice. Every time my ridges popped inside, my cock tip spearing into his very depths, he clenched down his soft, supple walls around me, almost screaming in pleasure. Despite the pain he must be feeling, he was a born male’s bitch and seemed to be enjoying every thick inch of my hot cock. I could see the bulge my pride formed in his body as it shaped around the intruding organ with every thrust.

I loved the feeling as I pounded into him, each thrust forced harder and deeper by my Master’s own demanding pounding away at my tail hole. I was being assaulted with the pleasure filled sensation from both angles. While I was enjoying my cock sleeve, I was being bred without mercy by the King of gryphons. His furry body rubbed against me, lovingly warm against my scales and almost gentle unlike the harsh jack-hammering of the hard gryphonhood slamming inside me. Over a foot of smooth, hard cock rammed inside my tight rear, widening it startlingly wide before withdrawing without rest. As Master pulled back, his barbs flashed like lightning inside my anal passage, making me shiver badly and my ecstatic growls and groans peak.

“This is how you fuck a pet,” Master growled above me, “Make him think of nothing but your cock, day and night. Until he feels empty without it, begging for it desperately.”

“Yes Master,” I somehow managed to groan out as Master mated me, every thrust and flare of barbs disrupting my though, “Like I… dream… of yours Master.”

I felt like I was pinned between the two, breeding the smaller human as my owner fucked me hard. Caught between two sources of wonderful pleasure as I fucked and was fucked in return. Although, unlike the human beneath me, I was at least used to being taken by a larger beast, and harder than Master was currently sinking nearly his entire maleness into me. I could feel his mighty member spurting his clear pre all over my anal passage, spreading it around with each thrust, making the next easier and smoother with the natural lubricant and stretching of my ass.

Likewise, I could feel my thrusts into the human beneath me growing easier, despite the large size difference. Hidden beneath the three species cries of pleasure, he could hear the growing, messy sounds of his cock displacing the growing amount of pre-seminal fluid inside the small, tight passage he was plundering. With each heavy thrust the human’s own hard cock bobbed like it begged to be touched, and I leaned down, trying to hold my moaning back so I could speak.

“I’m going to knot you, pet. I’m going to fill you with my egg-seekers and mark you as mine, and you’re going to cum without a single finger touching your cock.” It was an amusing strain on my mind to concentrate enough to be able to articulate two sentences, all the while the threeway continued.

Fairly quickly I could feel my Master’s formidable knot slam against my already widely stretch entrance, the bulge demanding entrance, yet only denied so because my Master pulled back just enough. I had experience a few times just how quickly the big gryphon could work at shoving his knot into me, despite little preparation or stretching. SImply put, he didn’t knot me because he didn’t want to... yet. Unlike my Master, it took me a dozen more thrusts to finally touch my own growing knot to his much more excessively stretched ass.

“Knot him bitch,” my owner snarled lustfully, “Shove your fat knot inside your pet as I do mine and finish with me. Let the sperm flow free and seed him.” I could feel good enormous bulb slamming into me repeatedly now, each time spreading my aching entrance just to the leak around it, before he pulled back with expert timing.

“Yes Master,” I moaned back, feeling my internal balls tightening with the need of release at each near knotting. Each thrust after that became focused and crystal clear in my mind, feeling my knot gradually making its way into the pinned human. Each hammer against the small, stretched hole spread it a a good few millimetres more.

Then I finally spread him wide enough that I could feel my pet’s hole reach a peak around my bulge. He was so, incredibly tight that I couldn't hold back. Couldn't follow my Master's control and pull back to extend the pleasure of the breeding. My control ended, and I continued to press forwards, finally hitting inside my slut. My massive, hard bulge fully entered his inadequate rear, pushing several inches more inside making Charlie cry out loudly in shock.

His cry was completely drowned out in my own sudden, powerful roar as a much bigger, gryphon's knot powered fully into my, admittedly eager, rear. Mirroring my own body's reaction, I felt Charlie clench furiously hard around my knot as I tied with him. His rear entrance sealing around my bulge as much as possible, though I could clearly see the deformation my shaft and knot caused in his body and I was a touch amazed Charlie still seemed conscious.

It was only a fleeting thought though as the explosive shock of sensations was too much for me, and I felt my mind almost blank as I roared my claim, finally able to let go and climax. A volcanic eruption of pent up, fertile sperm flooded inside the poor human like a unrelenting tsunami, liters of steamy hot, creamy cum filling him up without mercy. Simultaneously, Master above me screeched out dominantly, overwhelming all our cries as he proclaimed his superiority of us all, his own mighty member discharging the confined royal semen into my bowels.

Master’s sperm wasn’t as hot as mine, but it made up for it with sheer, fearsome volume, pumping large rope after rope of his spunk into my anal passage, coating it white. Thick, gloopy seed naturally filled my rear to capacity, naturally trying to work both ways, but the engorged bulge tying us both together ensured that not one, single drop of my Master’s precious essence could escape. Meanwhile my new bitch was literally milking my cock as he clenched down on my throbbing member. His wonderfully tight passage squeezing harder than I could believe as his own cock blew his load, the ball sack clenching hard as he sprayed his own seed over both of our chests.

Without needing a single touch on his cock, I had managed to make my slut cum, and I grinned down at him, even as both Master and I continued to cum, long past the rapid half-dozen pulses of semen the human and managed to produce. Yet the both of us continued to fill the one we had knotted. I consider the situation a humorous way to show just how virile my Master was; below me, I was still pumping into my cum bag strong and fast, and having filled what little space there was of his bowels, my egg-seekers were rapidly filling up his stomach, making Charlie bloat amazingly wide. Likewise, despite the size difference between Master and me being a lot smaller, I could already feel the gryphon King’s royal cum pumping into my stomach, still fattened with his last load and further fattening me up with trillions of sperm.

That remarkably large girth pulsed unceasingly within me, feeling stronger and more dominant than my own, and I could just imagine is furry balls clenching rhythmically with each fierce rope of spunk he spurted into me. The stomach of the human I had tied was rapidly getting larger, as if I had impregnated him and time was rapidly speeding up. All too soon he looked like a 9 month term female and even started coughing, dribbles of my thick white seed dribbling out his mouth as I literally filled him to the brim.

Luckily for him, I felt myself reaching the long end of my climax. My powerful, heavy bursts of semen soon became weak, quieter spurts, and after a few more uncontrollable coughs, Charlie laid back breathing heavily as he groaned. I moaned myself happily, in post-orgasmic bliss as I waited out the rest of my Master’s longer, more powerful orgasm. I could feel my own scaly belly distending familiarly, well-used to stretching wide and round to accommodate my Master’s loads.

Compared to me, Master kept going for another, wondrous minute before he finally reached his finish, and he pretended to collapse on top of me, making my legs shake as I supported his full weight. His fattened belly pressed against my back and I could feel the bandit leader within, still shifting slightly and I knew Master wasn’t going to give him a quick and easy end. His rumbling purring could easily match the predatory feeling of any dragon’s growl and I smiled at the sign that I had done my job as his pet. I had gotten him off – even if it was a side effect of being a hole to breed – and Master was pleased with me.

“That’s my pets,” Master murred above me, “Sated and filled as hens like you should be. Considering how quickly he made my little dragon cum, I might have to borrow your human for a turn”

I chuckled, taking note that Charlie didn’t seem fully aware that my Master, a larger, more fearsome breeder and just thought about fucking his no longer tight ass. Although my freshly filled pet looked like he was half unconscious, he was smiling happily and didn’t seem to mind the draconic member locked inside him, and the fattened knot likely permanently stretching his tight ass.

“Gladly Master. He’s a wonderful fuck, I’m sure you’ll enjoy taking him. Speaking of which, thank you very much for the pet Master. I’m greatly looking forwards to seeing how eager he will be in the morning around my cock.”

“Of course he’ll be the eager little slut,” Master snorted imperiously above me, “I am your great and powerful Master of course. You think I can’t recognise a cock hungry whore when I see one?”

I grinned happily and snuggled into place as I waited for my knot to deflate. Unlike my Master, I wouldn’t dare to pull out when still hard, as no matter how much Charlie had stretched around me, which would do more harm than pleasure.

“You can take you cum bag to the couch to sleep tonight pet, however he must not come off your cock.” Master ordered me, though he didn’t pull out immediately, evidently happy to wait for himself to deflate properly.

Murring happily I replied, “Gladly Master. A cock warmer would be good for the night.”

“It certainly is,” Master smirked above me, and I almost purred with contentment. The day started with me as a cock sleeve, and now I ended the day with one of my own. For the first of my journal I think Master will be happy with the symbolism, especially since he knows I’ve written most of this while he has been fucking me and reading over my shoulder.