Under Tail Behind the Barn 3

Story by Runa on SoFurry

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Art - Incorgnito

Writing - Runa

Telkop - teklop

Valencia - Runa

Part 1 - https://www.sofurry.com/view/936379

Part 2 - https://www.sofurry.com/view/937469

Part 3 - https://www.sofurry.com/view/939760

PArt three of a three part story about poor Telkop the wolf farmhand and his mishaps with Ilorek, his mate Valencia, and their prized gryphoness Ceylon.

These stories are short, but...let's be honest, it's virtually ALL SEX. No real plot development, just "hey, here's a sexy bat girl. What kind of sexy shenanigans can she get into?" I usually like more plot, but I think the 3000 words per entry deal works just fine and suits the need. I do want to do more with Telkop though; sadly he's off on deployment so it'll be a while before he and I get another collaboration.

Hopefully he likes this!


Under Tail Behind the Barn 3

"I go away for three days, and I come home to this?"

Ilorek and Telkop both stopped and looked over at the source of the voice. It was Valencia, Ilorek's mate and Telkop's other boss.

A Single dribble of his own seed trickled down over the side of Ilorek's beak as he gulped, nervously. Telkop felt his member slowly retreating back into its sheathe as he anticipated a bit of a scuffle between the two lovers. He nervously got up off Ilorek and fiddled with his thumbs as he stepped away, preparing himself to leave.

"Oh no you don't, bitch!" Valencia briskly walked forward and reached out to grab at Telkop's arm, stopping him before he could escape. She was tiny, maybe a meter and a half tall at mose, her head barely coming up to Telkop's chest. Her arms were also her wings, with three long, thin digits with wing membrane between them, as well as one free finger and thumb for grabbing. "You don't get to fuck my mate and just walk away."

Telkop whimpered a bit as he looked to Ilorek for some sort of assurance about how to proceed. Ilorek just shrugged his shoulders and grinned, as if to tell Telkop that he was on his own. The wolf tried to think of a witty retort, like he had with Ilorek, but couldn't think of anything. Valencia seemed livid, he didn't think silliness would lighten the mood, it would just make her angrier. He tried to pull away, but she held him tight.

"No, I've been away for days without my mate's cock, but you get it? I guess that means this hippogryph here doesn't get my pussy." She looked over to Ilorek and shot him a glare with her intense green eyes before returning to Telkop, smirking and winking at him before she pushed him backwards onto a bale of hay.

Once again, Telkop was confused. What was with this family? Ilorek begs him to take care of the gryphon mare, catches him being a little too intimate and punishes him by filling his ass with equine seed? Then his mate returns and feigns anger only to practically throw herself at him? If nothing else, it was nice to know he wasn't getting fired. The revelation helped to relax him enough to feel his crotch stirring again, his balls aching after being teased by gryphon, then hippogryph without any release.

"Oh? You're a needy little bitch, aren't you?" Valencia whispered at him as she straddled him, her knees on the hay bale on either side of his belly. Her long wing membranes were splayed out to form a tent over his body as she stared at him, blinking slowly. She was grinding down on him, rubbing her plump canine vulva up and down his sheathe, occasionally having the tip touch the opening, peeling the skin back to rub the soft lips on the underside of his shaft.

He wasn't sure, but as he looked up at her eyes, he could have sworn the green irises were swirling with an azure blue vortex from her pupil. However, his attention was diverted as her long, bat-like tongue slipped from her lips, flicking at the air and retreating back to her maw. He looked over at Ilorek, who was off to the side, leaning against the barn with his cock out again at half mast, drooping in a soft arch as the tip moistened and dribbled precum into the straw. He was just watching, one hand around the base of his shaft and rubbing at his sheathe.

Valencia leaned into him, nearly pressing her chest down against his as she licked at his chin, nuzzling and biting at his lips. "Did you save some for me, Tel? I hope Ilorek didn't drain all of your essence. He can be very needy, you see." As she spoke, she pushed back down over his body, her lips tensing up as she rubbed against Telkop's sheathe opening. Her motions pulled the skin back and exposed his tip, allowing her to angle her hips and let it in, coaxing a gentle moan from her followed by her burying her snout into his chest, her un-winged fingers grasping at the fur of his chest and shoulders.

Telkop tried to bring his arms up so he could hold her close, but her wings kept him from doing that, so he slipped his palms up to her hips and held her in place as he bucked his hips into her, the arching of his back creating just enough pressure on his sheathe to expose most of it in one quick motion; only the knot remained semi-bulged in his sheathe. He groaned a bit as he tensed his muscles up, bucking up a second time to expose his knot in one swift pop, the twin bulges of soft pink flesh expanding the second they were no longer contained by the confines of his sheathe.

"Good, good. I'm glad to see you're as eager as you are for this. I need it, and I presume you need it too." She leaned back, her intense blue eyes staring at him as she rotated her hips, the soft lips of her pussy rubbing gently at Telkop's tip. Her nipples were protruding from the fur on her chest, a stark contrast from the less lewd look she carried with her usually.

With his paws still on her hips, he held on tight and pushed her down, forcing her vulva to slide over his shaft, swallowing every inch from tip to top of knot. The warmth of her sex coaxed another deep groan from him as his cock throbbed, expanding inside her as his knot bloated and pressed against her opening.

She bared her teeth in a devious smile before nipping at Telkop's cheek, chin, and neck, a playful expression as she forced herself downward, the pressure of her body bending Telkop's cock a bit before her lips relaxed enough, the knot popping into her almost instantly. She gasped a bit and moaned into his neck fur as she grasped at his chest, her lips tensing around the base of the knot inside her, tugging ever so gently on it as she twitched.

Telkop also let out a long winded moan as he felt her flesh swallow him, squeezing around his knot and massaging his shaft deep inside. He could feel her cervix pinching at his tapered tip, gently relaxing to allow just a bit of him into her womb as his knot swelled, locking him in place. He craned his neck and nibbled at her shoulders, his claws digging into her hips to further hold her in place. "Th-that was quick." He observed, not a hint of disappointment in his voice. He had been waiting for release, and he was already feeling his pleasure bubbling up to a climax.

"Why make you wait any longer, Tel? I can tell by how musky you are that you've been holding back for a while now. So go ahead, don't be shy!" She pushed down on him, her tender lips closing up around the base of his knot to give his sheathe opening a little kiss, her muscles tightening around him to hold him snug. She leaned back and sa tup straight, riding him cowgirl style as she reached down with her un-tethered forefinger to rub her clit, peeling her vulva back to show the cherry pink flesh inside as it shifted against the neck of his cock between knot and sheathe.

He gulped, his breathing becoming labored as he threw his head back in pleasure, tongue lolling out to the side as his eyelids fluttered. His paws were still on her hips, holding her in place as he felt his balls twitch, his seed bubbling up and preparing to explode into her.

She blinked slowly at him, a devious, sexy grin on her face as she slipped her tongue out. She gave another powerful squeeze of her pelvic muscles, tugging on his knot again and holding it in place as her heartbeat throbbed against his length.

The wolf was trying to hold back his orgasm; as a gentleman, he always was considerate of his partner's pleasure, but he couldn't stop the torrent from breaking through, flooding her womb. All at once, he felt his knot tense up and expand to its full girth, the veins on it throbbing in time with his heartbeat, a hot stream of sticky precum slathering her walls and filling in the crevices of her pussy in between his cock and her canal. He bucked up into her again, this time a thicker strand of seed painting her womb. Burst after burst shot from his tip, the pinching of her cervix adding to the pressure. He could feel his warmth exploding into her, putting pressure on his knot.

"There we go!" Valencia gasped, throwing her head back as she rotated her hips, the motions and copious lubricating fluids allowing his member to shift and slide inside, rotating against her tight walls and tugging on the inside of her vulva. She clenched and pulled form him, but his cock was tied hard inside her. Knowing it was not going to be slipping from her confines, she bucked her hips in time with his, allowing his member to slide ever so gently inside her, the pressure of her walls accenting the slight shifts, making them feel more significant than they were.

Like any canine, Telkop's cock was still spewing one thin stream of cum after another into her, seemingly alternating between seed and lubrication to ensure she remained slick and welcoming. His lower jaw quivered as he looked up at her, thrusting upward in shallow, brisk motions. Her eyes were swirling colors again, a green taking over the blue in a vortex from the pupils. He was confused by the shift, but was concentrating too much on the sensations of her flesh smothering and massaging him, as well as the seed of his that remained filling up her womb and pussy. Not a single drop of his seed seeped from her lips, since his knot was fully formed, tied into her.

She flexed the muscles in her legs, pulling from him as best she could, his knot tugging on her vulva again. As she looked down, she could see that her pelvic region looked bloated, the lips parted and her sex distended in the shape of his knot, but he pussy didn't want to let go once that knot was formed inside. She kept tugging and pulling, slowly feeling it shift inside her, the girth of it testing the limits of her opening before finally exploding outwards with a pop and a torrent of canine cum.

"Aah!" Telkop gasped, the exclamation dying down into a whimper as he felt his knot grow cold in the air; a far cry from the comfort of her pussy. He looked up at her, his ears drooping in a puppy dog beg.

"Oh, don't you worry, Tel. I'm not done with you yet." she shifted with his shaft still inside her, awkwardly rotating around so that she was looking away from him, her tail resting on his chest as her wing-arms were on his raised knees. She got to her feet so she was squatting instead of kneeling, and she sat down on him with all her weight, forcing her lips to once again distend and widen, hoping to once again pop the knot into her.

Telkop figured this out and once again wrapped his hands around her hips, forcing her down as he angled his hips properly, hoping to help his knot to once again disappear into her.

Their combined effort was successful. After a few gentle thrusts and grinds, they found the right spot and angle, allowing the knot to shift and squish a bit before popping back in followed by another gush of fluid from the wolf. However, the glory was short lived for Telkop, as she immediately pulled until it slipped out again, another wave of mixed seed and fluid dribbled out over his sheathe and balls.

"Whrrr?" he whimpered again, confused and cold.

"What? You've never had anyone ride your knot? Enjoy it!" She pushed down again, popping the knot with ease since she knew the right angle and application of pressure this time. In it went, and she grinded her hips against his and squeezed again, tugging on his knot before pulling off again.

She continued this, pushing until it popped in and pulling until it popped out, each aggressive thrust against him a quicker, deeper motion, as her lips were growing soft and tender, her walls loosening and relaxing more and more. The tight ring of muscle just inside her vulva was finally loosening enough that it felt only slightly tighter than the vaginal canal that followed, making for a snug but still cozy penetration.

He threw his head back and whimpered as his tongue slipped out the side of his maw, drooling all over his face as she bounced on his hips, knot fucking him with every motion. Every thrust, a slap of flesh on flesh, every withdrawal a splash of cum on both of them.

Eventually, once she felt his seed was draining, she put her hands on her knees and leaned forward, clenching herself as tight as she could to hold his knot in place, tugging on him as she got to her feet. His member was bent backwards, over his balls to tie them rump to rump, both of their tails forming a ying to the other's yang, hers up, his down. Her muscle control and her motions were milking the last bit of seed from him, coaxing a grunt from him.

HE looked down as he felt his balls tighten. He could see her vulva distending and the underside of his knot parting her lips from within, little strands of fluid trickling out of her. She wrapped her un-tethered fingers around her rump and spread her cheeks as she leaned away from him, releasing her muscular hold on his length to let his knot burst from her in one quick motion. His member flipped up to splatter in a cummy mess on his belly as he got a good, hard look at her gaping pussy lips, the pool of cum that was resting in her cavernous passage, and the tight ring of flesh that was her cervix, little spurts of fluid dripping out of it and into her pussy, only to meander down her canal and dribble over her clit.

He was spent, but he had to clean her up, he felt compelled. He shifted on the hay bale and slipped off the end, resting on his rump so that his maw was just below her spread pussy. He leaned into her and slipped his tongue out, spreading it wide to slurp up her vulva on either side, cleaning her of his bitter cum, one tender lick at a time.

She let go of her rump cheeks, her pussy canal closing up and pushing the cum out to dribble over her clit so Telkop could lap it up and enjoy every drop of his own seed.

The wolf qas quite vigorous in his enthusiasm, lapping at her lips like an excited puppy giving kisses. Before long, she was completely clean of any mess he'd left on her aside from the copious saliva he was leaving as a trail behind every drag of his tongue. Just as he thought he was done cleaning her, another single bead of cum squeezed out from her triangular lips right in the middle, so he licked that up. Then another, and he licked that up too, much to the delight of the giggling, whimpering Valencia. He wanted more, so he pushed into her, forcing his tongue to slip into her pussy before she unceremoniously pulled away and turned around.

"I think that's enough for today." She said as she leaned over at him, cradling his chin in her palm as she looked into his eyes. Her irises were blue again, with a swirling green vortex of tendrils splaying out from her pupil. "I think it's time for you to come to the house with us."

Telkop tried to blink, only to find he was transfixed on those eyes. All he could say in response was "Yeah, I think it's time to go inside."

Valencia stood up straight an snapped her thumb and forefinger. "Come come." She briskly walked by Telkop and Ilorek, and both followed in tow behind her.

There was a brief moment of dread as they waited for someone else to interrupt around the corner of the barn, but were instead greeted by Ceylon the gryphon mare - the livestock that needed to produce eggs to keep the farm afloat, the one that Telkop had spent so much time pleasuring to stimulate egg production.

"Okay, you can come too." Valencia instructed as she walked past the gryphoness. All three of the others were behind her, following her down the dirt path to the house. Once there, they all walked up to the house, and she commanded Ilorek and Ceylon to go around to the ranch end of it - the stables connected to the field that was near their living room and actually connected the two - before telling them to take care of each other, and that she had some toys to play with.

Once inside, they saw another avian with green and red feathers standing at attention, his member fully firm and the foreskin peeled back. Valencia hopped up onto one of the tall chairs and looked down at Telkop before glancing over to the other avian. "Well now, I think it's time I get my pleasure. Vareoth here has been waiting, hard as can be, for an hour now and I'm sure he needs someone to help him out. Go on, have your fun while I watch. I'll join when I'm ready."