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“Chin up, dear. You don't need to be so dour all the time." Juniper chirped at Dylan. The gooey gryphon was having some fun with her human companion after having recently discovered that he was indulging in some self-care by watching a very specific bit of porn online. That porn was part of the reason she was in the form she was in, as she was usually a naga of sorts, not a gryphon.

See, Dylan had gradually expanded his tastes over the past year or so, delving into deeper and deeper content. What started as simple size play stuff turned into biped/quadruped stuff and eventually made its way to a website that was known as 'The Ranch'. The title was simple enough but it was able to encapsulate the content they hosted quite efficiently. The Ranch was known pretty exclusively for fun times with quadrupeds. Saurossins, equines, ulokines, bovines, canines, felines, and avians. The latter of which often included hippogryphs and gryphons.

One of the 'stars' that was featured in The Ranch's videos was a gryphon known as Ceylon. And Dylan had grown to get quite attached to seeing that avian in action. He watched her be with other quadrupeds, watched her engaging in all manner of size play and size difference, and eventually she got to start doing endo content. Endosomatophilia. She liked to either take her partners entirely inside her or she was able to shrink down and go inside others. Her most popular type of endo content was unbirthing. Having someone crawl up into her birth canal to spend the night in her womb.

Someone like Dylan. Who would easily fit inside her and could be cozy for days. Dylan had grown to love this content so much it was bordering on obsession. One of his favourite video types were the first person POV – Point of View – clips where the camera would emulate what it might have looked like if the viewer was either being shoved into her or was crawling up through her vulva to enter her. The POV meant that the viewer could imagine it was them doing the deed.

Juniper walked in and saw Dylan enjoying himself to one of these videos, resulting in her wanting to have a little fun with him. She already had a rather malleable form and they indulged this fantasy from time to time when she was in her natural, gooey naga form, but this was different. So, over the past few weeks she'd been shifting to a quadruped gryphon form with featues that looked stunningly similar to the gryphoness in the videos. Ceylon.

She had the same crest, the same size, the same arm bands and front talons, and the same beak shape. All was the same except her tail, which remained more snake like in nature. Oh, and her colours; she kept her browns and yellows rather than shifting to be the black and white of Ceylon.

For all intents and purposes she got to act as a surrogate to Dylan in place of Ceylon. He could fantasize all he wanted but unless he actively sought an audience at The Ranch and got involved in the videos himself there was no way he'd ever get to play with the object of his desires. So she would have to do. Not that she wasn't equally his passion, of course! The two were a couple and they were as in love as they could be, but there was always a sense of adventure associated with the unobtainable.

So, after weeks of Dylan watching the videos and Juniper doing her best to emulate it for him, she was having some fun by teasing him a bit. Not with any malice, of course, but she was not holding back even when they were out in public together. She had maintained a gryphon form and was happy to make all manner of jokes and jests at his expense, prodding him for his love for endo content.

The pair of them were out on a hike, walking the trails around the city of Klyneth. This was not their home town but they were visiting in part because they knew all the cool endo-themed locations they could see firsthand. As tourists they had three goals they were interested in: The Vore House, The Near and Dear, and The Ranch. There were other places as well but those were the major three.

Just a visit, though. Dylan was too shy to actually take action. He wasn't exactly the type to do things that were particularly bold. He loved the idea of these things but could really only do them with Juniper; he lacked the brazen nature to instigate with others. Only Juniper gave him the confidence to approach her and that came with years of build up to get to that point.

“I'm not being dour, Junie." Dylan was deliberately keeping his head down so he didn't have to catch the gaze of other passerby. There were more people on the trails than they expected. “I'm having a lovely time, I'm just not used to this."

She leaned into him, the rolls of her slimy shoulder cascading over his arm only to get sucked back up into her. “Would you be more confident if there was a barrier between you and them. Say, if you were inside me like I was a vehicle?" Juniper gave a knowing wink.

Dylan just glared at her. “Can we not talk about this here?" He lowered his gaze as a pair of canines walked by. “I know what you're doing and I'm not sure how to respond."

“What am I doing, sweetie? Trying to make your fantasies come true? Granting wishes?" She extended her wings, making the slimy texture of the surface of her body distend and dilate in waves only to redirect and curl in on itself; her gooey texture looked and felt like she was going to drip all over the place but she remained as a singular organism. Any bits that fell off her would come back and re-merge with her. She was trying to be theatrical to counter his reserved nature. “So what is it?"

“You're tying to make me blush." He confessed under his breath.

She leaned in with a gaping grin and pressed her beak to his cheek, whispering in his ear. “Is it working or should I lay myself on a bit thicker?"

Dylan just growled to himself as best as a human could. More like a grumbling moan. “You didn't have to trick me into being out in public, you could have just like, sat on me or something." He was being careful to not speak too loudly in case someone else heard.

It looked like Juniper was about to say something back, perhaps a witty retort or confirmation of his lust, when a voice called out from the other end of the clearing on the trail. “Oh my, skies above what a unique creature!" It was a tall bipedal hippogryph with deep red feathers and fur or hair. Horses had hair, not fur. The feathers on his chest were all highlighted with black and tipped gold, while his limbs were all faded to a chestnut brown, also with golden tips. He had to be two and a half meters tall or more. On his back was a much smaller female bat-wolf gal with red braids; she was riding him like she was a rucksack or something. He looked familiar but Dylan couldn't place it.

“Uh." Dylan didn't know how to respond, as he wasn't even entirely sure that this hippogryph fellow was addressing him. There weren't any other particularly unique creatures in this passage of the trail, so Dylan assumed that he must have been referring to Juniper. He and Juniper shared a glance.

“Yes, yes!" The hippogryph made his way closer and made some boisterous hand motions towards Juniper, getting closer until he was just out of arm's reach. “What a lovely specimen! And a slime creature? Adaptive amoeboid? These are so rare!"

Dylan shrugged and half-nodded. “Sure. Yeah. She's pretty special. Uh, who are you?"

The hippogryph heel-smacked his own beak and rolled his eyes to show humility. “Right, right. I'm usually much more professional. I just don't see truly unique quads like this and it kinda got me out of turn." He shook himself off and regained his composure by extending a massive hand to Dylan. “I'm Ilorek H. Rovairre. I represent the beasty brothel known as The Ranch."

A fuse seemed to short in Dylan's brain as he pieced it together. Yes of course, Ilorek was in a few of the videos he'd watched, usually helping out or directing the action from the side. He didn't get lewd with the performers often but when he did he was a true professional. “Oh, uh, hi!" Dylan took Ilorek's hand and offered as firm a shake as possible given his surprise. “I thought I recognized you but I wasn't sure. I'm...familiar with your work."

“Oh, you are? Splendid!" Ilorek shook back and cradled Dylan's hand for extra comfort. He was a massive, massive stallion but he didn't come across as intimidating at all. He had a broad grin upon his beak and his eyes were wide with excitement. “So if that's the case I'm sure you know what I have to ask of you. Of your delightful feral companion!"

Juniper trilled and shared a glance with Dylan as the vocalization gurgled in her gullet.

“I'm not entirely sure I do?"

Ilorek stepped back and raised his hands, nodding in understanding. “Oh, right. I guess I'm just used to people who know my work knowing my mind set. I suppose I should start by asking if your companion here, uh, what's their name?"

“Juniper."

“Yes, I was wondering if Juniper was the sort of quadruped who was interested in anthro and feral fun. And I was wondering if you were the kind of fellow who'd like to make some money!"

That seemed awfully forward for such a lewd request. Dylan was baffled at how to respond.

Luckily Juniper saw what was going on and interjected. “How much are we talking?"

Ilorek seemed shocked at her speaking. “Oh! I didn't realize that you were, uh-"

The bat on Ilorek's back chirped and squeaked in his ear. “I could have told you she was Sentient, dear. You really should focus your psychic abilities better. Use what I taught you."

“Right, right." Ilorek agreed while reaching up to stroke the bat's cheek on his shoulder. “My mistake. This here's Valencia. She is the psychic who makes sure our feral companions are consenting. It's quite the moral and ethical maze to navigate without someone who can confirm that. So, Juniper, are you at all interested? If not, I understand. It's quite the strange request, especially if you're not from around here. I bet you'd attract quite the audience."

“You never answered my question." Juniper glanced sidelong at Dylan, who had returned to his more shy and less active body language. “How much coin are we talking. I'm sure my boy and I could be convinced for the right money. Or with the right perks."

Ilorek shrugged. “Honestly, I'd say name your price but that's always a problem. Tell ya what, you come back for a visit and we can go from there! Afternoon's on me!"

Juniper nudged Dylan with her wing elbow. “What do you say? Wanna go visit?"

He just gulped. “Just like that? You know he wants you to do porn, right?"

She leaned into him a bit, the rolling waves of slime cascading over him and partially enveloping his shoulder and arm as she did so. “You say that like it's a bad thing. I saw you fawning over that gryphon. Ceylon was her name, I think. You telling me you don't want to maybe see her and the others?"

“Oh, Ceylon's visiting this weekend, actually." Ilorek said, then paused to cock his head to the side and narrow his gaze. He was scanning Juniper. “I thought I recognized something. Are you...are you trying to emulate Ceylon's plumage and look?"

Juniper swelled up a bit in pride. “Glad you noticed!"

Dylan gulped and nodded. “If Ceylon's there I guess we can go."

“Wonderful!" Juniper hopped a couple of times in place, shifting from one set of paws to the other. “I'd love to see what sort of fun can be had. And who knows, if the feeling's right, maybe I'll be in one of your videos and you can watch me while you pleasure yourself."

“I, uh, hmmmm." He just blushed and looked away. “I can watch you any time, can't I?"

“Yeah, but this is different. What if I'm away? It'll be a nice memento. Don't be so shy, you love porn and I bet it'd be fun to be in one." She took Ilorek's hand and shook a front talon while letting her tail swipe by and moisten his cheek.

Dylan just paused in place. “I didn't say anything about being in it myself!"

“Who else am I gonna play with?" Juniper turned to Ilorek. “What might that entail, now that I think about it? I won't lie, this sounds fun!"

“That's entirely up to you. We try our best to match clients and stars up with their best and most compatible partners. We're all about healthy hookups at The Ranch. There's a reason the website is so adamant about that sort of thing. Heck, especially when I thought you were feral I was quite adamant about consent. Again, that's why we have psychics on hand." Ilorek turned to focus on Dylan. “Is he okay? He doesn't seem all too comfortable."

Juniper chirped a bit, the sound making a warble in her throat due to the constitution of her slimy form. “Oh, he's fine. Promise. He just acts shy because he's not the most boastful. I'd never make him do things he didn't want to do. We have our safe guards to ensure I don't overstep." She wrapped her wing around him and pulled him in close for a snuggle. “Isn't that right?"

He offered a genuine, warm smile and nod. “Yeah. Sorry, this is all just so coincidental. We were just talking about The Ranch and The Vore House and we just happen to come across you? Of all people, of all places, of all times?"

That was when Valencia spoke up from Ilorek's back. “Yeah, that was me, mostly. Psychic. I could feel someone in the vicinity was thinking about us and guided my stallion-drake here to you. Not really a whole lot of coincidences."

“Well that takes some of the magic out of our meeting." Juniper joked.

“Quite the contrary!" Valencia squeaked. “Magic is how I have such strong psychic abilities! It's also how I know that your human there is actually incredibly excited to see what we have to offer even if he's blushing and trying to avoid eye contact." She then flicked Ilorek on his ear. “And how I know you need to be a bit more tactful in your approaches. Tourists are not so casually lewd like us."

Juniper gape grinned, the parting of her beak being bridged by the rolling waves of her goop. “Well, I certainly can be and so can he. Come on, let's at least go see what's up." She used her tail to cradle Dylan's rump and pull him along.

Both of them accepted the guidance of Ilorek and Valencia to head up the trail to The Ranch.

As it turned out, The Ranch wasn't actually too far from where they met up.

Juniper and Dylan were in the trails north of Klyneth between the city lines and the edge of the Vast Emerald Wood. They'd read and found out that The Ranch was 'near Klyneth' but they hadn't yet gone into research trying to find the actual address or identifying it on a map. The Ranch was northwest of town, cradled right up against the Vast emerald Wood. Literally an hour's hike from their location.

On the way, Ilorek explained a bit more about how the place worked since Dylan was only familiar with the porn aspects of it and wasn't at all acquainted with the beasty brothel side of it. Since he was too shy to actually initiate that sort of interaction he hadn't even considered the possibility that he'd ever actually visit. Knowing this, Ilorek was happy to explain and elaborate.

The Ranch was primarily a place for agens – the blanket term for all sentient, speaking fellows in Dalon – to indulge in their beastly desires. Where they could fulfill that fantasy of being mounted by a horse or swept away by a dragon to be hoarded and stuffed. Or to be treated like a king by a pack of felines. Or to be accepted as one of the pack of canines. All the creatures at The Ranch were trained well to be physical with agens, but consent remained a key factor.

Given that beasts were not exactly able to verbally consent it made for some rather tricky situations in terms of ethics. Which was why Valencia and her team of psychics were most important. Any and all encounters on The Ranch, be it for the website or just for fun with clients, were monitored to make sure nobody was being forced against their will. And that went both ways, with clients and with the beasts. It didn't matter if it was lewd fun between workers on break or with a client and one of the beasts, all encounters were heavily monitored.

Since this seemed to make Dylan mildly uncomfortable, Ilorek was sure to explain that a decent portion of their material was made with sentient quadrupeds that were simply acting like ferals for the camera. Ceylon was a prime example of exactly that.

This helped to comfort Dylan, since he made it clear he wasn't looking to be with true ferals, he just really loved the idea of a dominant quadruped using him for their pleasure, however that may be.

With all that taken care of and explained away, they continued on their path through the trails that eventually meandered through the Vast Emerald Wood, giving them a unique view of the verdant glow of the trees that came from the crystalline magic that gave the forest its namesake aura. This slowed their progress a bit since this actually counted as checking off one of their tourist goals while visiting Klyneth. Not for too long, though, as only the last leg of their trek was that detour.

Dylan was shocked to see The Ranch from the outside for the first time. The videos he'd seen online weren't clear but they just looked like a pretty normal ranch surrounded by mountains and forests. Seeing it from the outside made it clear that it was situated on a very unique location.

The Ranch was inside what appeared to be a dormant volcano. A caldera with a plateau up high.

Those mountains in the distance were the rim of it, with the Ranch and all the pastures being on a plateau on the inside that was accessed through a valley trail from the road that had been carved through the side of the mountain slopes. It wasn't a tall volcano, perhaps a hundred meters tall with steep slopes around the outside. Very flat, very wide. Maybe ten kilometers wide or more? It was hard go to gauge from the outside but it was the size of a small town on its own, with the very edge of it nestled right up against the southern treeline of the Vast Emerald Wood.

Once they made their way up the pathway to emerge into The Ranch itself, Dylan couldn't help but feel overwhelmed. It was like he stepped into a whole new world, a land unto itself. The Ranch was as its name implied, a ranch with a farm house and barns and pastures and all that but it was also its own entire ecosystem! With the volcano ridges wrapping around the plateau, the resulting thousands upon thousands of hectares of land was like it's own complete biosphere.

It had forests, it had plains it had meadows and creeks and rivers and lakes and ponds dotting its terrain, divided by tall fences and gates to keep the creatures in their own areas and not doing what beasts do in the wild. That sort of predation was not what Dylan was here for.

“Wow!" He said, wide eyes and mouth agape. “I didn't realize it was so-"

“Well-contained?" Ilorek interjected. “Yeah, the cameras were set up to make the bounds look farther away than they actually are. It makes it look less like it's an enclosed ranch and more like it's just a vast open field that just so happens to also be the place of plenty of kink."

They were collective nearing the center of the volcanic crater-plateau where the main Ranch home was situated. That area with the barns and equipment and the lake all looked like a more traditional ranch; it was divided into clearly distinct segments by fences and walls, and from this angle and perspective it was easy to forget they were surrounded on all sides by tall mountains.

“Yeah, we had to carve a dozen meters up or so when we got here, so the entire landmass wrapped up in a cliff to ensure nothing gets out and creates problems beyond the property lines." Ilorek explained while beaming to Dylan and Ember.

Valencia was sure to add her bit. “The caldera that The Ranch was built upon affects my psychic abilities in a very positive way. It's why we do what we do here. Not only is it well hidden from the outside world and naturally great for biodiversity, but there seems to be some sort of ademane amplification. The same sort of natual energy that gives The Vast Emerald Wood and Great Sapphire Lake their distinct look and feel. Ademane, man."

Dylan and Juniper were both absorbing what Valencia and Ilorek were saying but weren't really paying the closest attention. The environment was even more beautiful within the rim of the volcano than it was outside, and the trails they walked that morning were already gorgeous.

They simply continued their trek up the path, following along a rather large pair of pastures near the entrance valley. On one side was a whole herd of horses, maybe hundreds of them. On the other side, a small pack of Ulokar, the dragon-wolf hybrids that were known to be harder to tame but outstanding companions.

There were a handful of people working on the farmland, with some coming and going on ATVs and others operating machinery. Not a lot of activity but enough. That made sense, considering The Ranch was also a porn studio as well as a traditional ranch.

As they got closer to the barn and ranch house in the middle, Dylan finally saw Ceylon's back up high among all the horses. That made him crack a half-grin. That made perfect sense considering the videos he'd seen her involved in.

“Ah, yes! Looks like Ceylon's having some fun with the herd!" Ilorek joked while motioning out towards the equine pasture. “Wonder if she'll be too exhausted to entertain guests."

“Don't be silly, she's always horny, it seems." Valencia added with a squeak. “Get Rex or Ezra to go fetch her. I'm not flying to her, it's the middle of the day."

Ilorek nodded as they all headed towards the barn. He slipped inside and spoke to someone before coming back out. A moment later, two blokes both went out the back door from the barn and into the equine pasture, a tall canine and slightly taller tiger. They disappeared into the herd and came back out a few moments later with Ceylon in tow.

Ceylon was actually equipped with a harness upon her back. Which was somewhat strange. Dylan had never seen that in any of the videos he'd seen. As far as he remembered there was some sort of actual lore within the stories about how Ceylon hated all binders and refused to be strapped down. In all honesty he wasn't paying that much attention to the backstory and lore in his porn. He just really loved seeing Ceylon and others get stuffed full of others.

The gryphoness was acting a bit rowdy, resisting their lead line and huffing as she clawed at the ground and flared her wings to cause a bit of a riot. She kept swaying her rump from side to side, nearly knocking the tiger off balance before the canine talked to her and got her to calm down. She sniffed and laid her chin over their shoulder in an affectionate hug similar to what a horse might do. Only once they got her feral actions calmed did she eventually accept their guidance for the last bit.

When they all arrived at the fence, Ceylon caught a glimpse of Juniper. The pair of them stopped in their tracks, staring at each other.

Ceylon raised her right paw. Juniper raised her left to mirror it. Ceylon bobbed her head from one side to the other and Juniper emulated it. Ceylon lifted her neck up high and clicked her beak, so Juniper did the same except the click was more of a goopy squish. They mimicked each other for a bit before Ceylon jumped the fence and the two of them started circling around each other, looking the opposite up and down. This finished when Ceylon and juniper both raised their wings and struck identical poses.

The entire time, Dylan remained off to the side with Ilorek and Valencia. The two that went out to get Ceylon remained on the other side of the fence, leaning over it and watching. Dylan was mostly just star-struck. He'd watched this gryphoness in all manner of lewd situations before and now she was just casually imitating Juniper for fun.

He did squirm a bit to himself when he caught a glimpse of Ceylon's rather large, meaty pussy lips up under her raised tail. Moreso when Juniper reached out to sniff under the tail while Ceylon did the same to her. The whole image was a show in and of itself and Dylan nearly lost his composure.

Ceylon chirped excitedly. “You seem fun! It's almost like looking into a mirror!" She continued to raise a paw for Juniper to imitate.

“You are the inspiration!" Juniper didn't raise her paw this time. Instead she hopped over to Dylan and cradled the human in her wing, urging him to look up and make some form of eye contact. “This little human friend of mine is a huge fan of yours but is too shy to say or do anything about it!"

Ilorek and Valencia decided now was the time to head over to the fence where they relaxed and started chatting quietly to the tiger and canine. This left Juniper, Ceylon, and Dylan mostly alone in the middle of the central hub of The Ranch.

“Oh, a fan? Nice!" Ceylon leaned in close to Dylan, then immediately backed off when she saw and realized how shy he was. She was perceptive enough to not want to overstep her boundaries. “I was gonna ask a question or two but I can sort of tell you're not the brash type. So, uh, what content of mine do you like the most?"

Dylan paused to glance over at Juniper like he was asking what to do. She just gave the subtlest of nods of approval and grinned at him. Clearly she was encouraging him to speak freely. He didn't need her permission but liked her approval. Even with that approval he had a hard time breaching the subject since even in the most comfortable of times talking smut to someone he wasn't intimately familiar with proved to be a challenge.

That said he was intimately familiar with Ceylon. In a manner of speaking. He'd seen cameras that went all the way into her womb and out her tail. He was as intimately 'familiar' as one could be without having taken that journey personally. “I think, I guess, the endo stuff?"

“Ah yes. Let me guess, specifically unbirth?" She winked over at Juniper.

Dylan nodded sheepishly, still not fully comfortable with full eye contact.

“That's probably my favourite. Asked because I can tell from your goo-gryph partner over there that you like big, huge, mega-sized pussies." She turned around and lifted her tail so that Dylan got a good look at her black flesh, both her vulva and perfectly round tail hole. “Makes it a lot easier, too."

“Wow." Dylan said to himself as he got a good look up Ceylon's backside. He couldn't make eye contact but he had no problem staring at the glistening flesh that in front of him. He just gulped and idly squirmed, trying to keep his composure despite the bulge forming in his pants. As he was staring, Juniper sidestepped up next to Ceylon so that both of them had their rumps exposed to Dylan.

It was nearly too much right then and there. He got to see the plump, puffy lips of Ceylon and the equally engorged cookie of juniper, who had emulated Ceylon in nearly every way except vulva shape. And tail, of course.

In fact, Ceylon couldn't help but compare the two avians now that they were shoulder to shoulder. “Huh! You really did do a really good job emulating me. We got the same forearm ridges, same head and beak shape, same frills along the back, same wing size and shape. Everything. Well, except your tail. Your tail is very different. You two must watch a lot of my videos!"

“Actually, yeah!" Juniper chirped. “So, I caught him watching your videos and thought it was so cute. He was all shy and blushy and thought he was in trouble or something until I shifted my form to suit his desires a bit better. I'm usually a blend of snake and gryphon, but I shift constantly depending on mood. His moods have led me towards this form. Thanks to you!"

Ceylon blinked and gulped, beak chattering like she was about to cry. “Aw! I'm honoured! Like, seriously! That means so much! I know I have an audience and all but it's so nice to hear the first-hand experiences of people who are inspired by my work." She leaned into Juniper so that the goo-gryphon's rolling folds of slime actually started to wrap around her, their bodies appearing to fuse even though that wasn't something that Juniper could do. Just looked that way.

“I have a lot of different forms if you want to see, though!" Juniper offered. She seemed quite excited to have been able to see and meet Ceylon as well, even though she wasn't smitten like Dylan. To her it was nice to meet the gryphon that she modeled her form after and gave her human so much happiness. “I have that naga form, I can do taur forms, I love my dragon form, I can emulate just about anything with enough exposure to them and appropriate research!"

“Oh, so I'm dealing with mega-fans, then? Good to know!" She winked back over her shoulder and the part of Juniper's side that was oozing over her flank to grin at Dylan. “Tell ya what, you both seem pretty sweet, I don't suppose you'd like to experience it for yourself, would you?"

Dylan's face dropped. “E-excuse me?"

Ceylon stepped back so that her haunches were hovering over him but not touching. She knew barriers and boundaries, she knew she could initiate but the host or client needed to make the final move. “I mean exactly what I said. You say you're a fan and I believe you. I'd love if you got to experience me while you were here! I'm only visiting for the month and might be away for a while."

He just gulped. He had no idea how to respond to that. Of course he wanted that but had no way of saying so. It wasn't like he could just blurt out that he wanted to dive headfirst into Ceylon and spend the weekend there. That would be absurd. Who says that sort of thing?

Fortunately for Dylan, Juniper knew him well enough to speak on his behalf. “I guarantee he'd love that. We've been trying our best to emulate the videos at home but he knows me better."

Ceylon winced a bit. “Actually, I sort of need him to confirm it. Consent is paramount here and I don't want to risk pressuring someone into it. Same goes for you, dear." She gave Juniper a pat on the shoulder followed by a curious stroke down her gooey frill that got goo all over her digits that she flicked from her claw tips. “Assumed consent is fine and all but-"

“I know the safe word." Dylan confessed from behind both of them. “I've seen your vids enough, I know your safe word. I'll say it."

“What is it?" Ceylon turned back to him and Juniper did the same. “What is the safe word. You make sure to tell me now and we'll get to play. I'm not touching you until you say it."

Dylan blushed heavily and avoided eye contact now that her rump wasn't giving him something to stare at. “Boomwakkadoo." He muttered under his breath.

“Good! Splendid! Glad to hear it!" Ceylon chirped and flutter hopped, tail swishing behind her and lightly dragging along Juniper's gooey flank. “So tell me, Juniper. You're a pretty big, pretty gooey gal. How much can you take?"

“As much as I need to. What have you got in mind?" Juniper asked, shaking off some of her goo only to have it splat on nearby grass and return to her.

Ceylon stepped up close so that her front talon was on Dylan's chest. She then gingerly wrapped it around his torso and peeled his shirt off and tossed it to the side. At the same time, Juniper slid her front talon down and did the same to his pants, revealing that he was fully erect and leaking precum.

“Cute!" Juniper said as she leaned down low, licking up what little mess was there while also leaving a slimy smear of her own saliva and other fluids. “I love it when he's all shy."

“Absolutely cute. Look at you, buddy!" Ceylon leaned in and circled around back of Dylan, deliberately flopping down onto her side so that her chest and belly was exposed to Dylan's butt. She poked him on the rump cheek. “Human skin is so fun for me. Fur is nice but the friction is a bit of a pain unless I'm extra special lubed. Scales slide a bit too easily. But Skin? That is the perfect amount of friction if you ask me. What about you?" She addressed juniper.

This actually stumped her. “Honestly, I've only really played with my human. I don't actually know what it's like for fur or feathers or scales. Yet. But I presume being all goopy means it wouldn't be an issue." She turned around so her canine-like spade was hovering over Dylan and she was looking down between all four of her legs at him. Her tail drooped over him and curled around Ceylon.

“I see. I see. Well, I would hate for your little buddy here to not feel warm and welcome and cozy. Come, sit. Lay down." Ceylon nudged Dylan with her beak while motioning for Juniper to get down to her belly in front of her human.

She did as commanded. Not because she was submissive but because she was having a fun time and it was nice for someone else to take control from time to time. Plus Ceylon seemed to know what she was doing so Juniper had no problems following her lead. Once she was down on her belly, Ceylon reached over to lift her tail and make sure it wasn't in the way, revealing her thick canine vulva squished on the ground between her haunches.

“Hey, you have an opportunity here." Ceylon whispered seductively into Dylan's ear. “Look at the size of that cave compared to you. I bet you could crawl right up inside."

This was when Ilorek had finally taken action. He had been casually watching the proceedings during Ceylon and Juniper's flirtation and had even gone so far as to tell Rex and Ezra to go fetch a camera. Now, with Dylan faced with a chance to experience his partner fully, it was time to start filming. He was sure to angle just right and had a second handheld camera so he could get good shots.

Dylan saw this out of the corner of his eye and just blushed. He was looking directly into Juniper's backside, with a perfect view of her tail hole and vulva, but found himself blushing and looking down. He wasn't used to being on camera. Not at all. But he knew the safe word and Ilorek had explained to him on the way that he could change his mind at any time and the footage would never be seen again. Consent really was paramount at The Ranch.

So he gulped as best he could and reached out to caress Juniper's rump for balance. This was not a good idea. His gooey companion was mostly solid and well formed but she still had a bit more give than traditional muscles and skin and bone so he nearly fell over into her. Dylan only managed to catch himself right before his head ended up falling face first in between her pussy lips.

She naturally dipped the small of her back and widened her stance while flexing her pelvic muscles raising her lips up high so they were at face height. This ensured that Dylan's cheek smooshed right up into her vulva as her slimy texture coated him from the top of the head to his shoulder.

Ceylon noticed and pounced on the opportunity. She belly crawled forward and pressed her beak to his side, further forcing him against Juniper's pussy. This was when she stopped. “You said you tried this out at home before, right?"

Juniper nodded and Dylan did the same. “Yeah."

“And how did you manage that safely?" Ceylon inquired. “I want to make sure we're safe."

Dylan plucked himself from the gooey mass of Juniper's semisolid flesh. “Oh, we are just pretty quick about it. I can't stay inside for long and we have to do some tricks. I never did find out how it was that you were able to, uh, keep people inside you. Without. You know. Air?"

“Right. Yes, right." Ceylon winced a bit. “It's just a spell I learned, one I put to potion many years ago when The Vore House was getting set up. It basically makes it so that the fluids secreted by my insides are able to be inhaled. Breathable. It's adapted from my naga partner's digestive cycle. Have you not been using the potions?"

Juniper shook her head, the shifting waves of goo speeding up a bit to emulate the faster beating of a heart. “Should we have been? I didn't know that was possible."

Ceylon nodded. “It's best. Safest. I've only ever met a few intangibles like you before, Juniper, so I'm not entirely sure if this will work but I'll be sure to keep an eye out to be safe." She extended a front talon to press against Dylan's chest, forcing his back into Juniper's vulva with two fingers extended behind in to spread the goo-gryphon's lips. This exposed the deep purple of her insides as Ceylon pumped some teal mist into her. A spell cast to be absorbed by her entire form.

She giggled a bit and curled her toes. “Hey, that kinda tickles!" She chirped. “Should it?"

“Intangibles such as yourself react to spells a bit differently. Yeah, it might tickle. But it should keep inside you given your nature. Like, forever. If the spell worked and you don't have any innate counters within you, you should remain a safe haven for your partners basically forever?"

“That's quite the claim." Juniper insisted. “Let's see if you're right."

With a trill and a nod, Ceylon trained her eyes directly at Dylan, who was still resting heavily between Juniper's vulva, his head on the posterior third lip of her canine-like spade. He was just looking for back at her with this strange expression that was a mix of horny desire and subtle terror. Eyes wide, jaw firm, chest heaving. He knew what was coming and Ceylon knew he knew. “Glad to hear it." Ceylon said as she pressed her beak to his chest, forcing him to descend, head first, into Juniper while Ceylon cradled his feet in her front talon.

Juniper remained on her belly with her hind paws on the ground and tail up. She made sure she offered no resistance to Dylan's gradual insertion. The only noise she made as a deep gurgle of delight as her lips were spread and her human companion was gradually pushed into her.

Dylan was completely lacking control as Ceylon's beak pressed to his chest. He felt Juniper's gooey lips wrap around his sides and force his shoulders to shift forward while her malleable flesh slid over him. He tried to press his arms out for balance and some sort of control but her relatively massive vulva practically reached out to swallow him, closing around his entire upper body with his head resting along her anterior wall. She stretched easily, but she still had enough tensile strength to maintain a proper canal, even though her interior was as goopy and shifty as the rest of her.

The size difference between Ceylon and Dylan was enough that the gryphon's beak was almost as big as his entire torso, so when she pushed him into Juniper's depths, her beak followed and the goo-gryphon's lips wrapped around both of them.

With his vision getting blocked out by the purple walls of Juniper's flesh, Dylan found himself finally able to relax and lay back so that his head was sliding through her depths without much resistance. The beak against his belly was being squeezed next to him with the hook of said beak just off to the side so that it didn't prod his chest or belly. He couldn't help but rub Ceylon's beak and the walls wrapped around both of them occasionally, all while doing his best to keep control of himself.

Given that his legs were still outside while he was forced on his back, he couldn't help but raise his knees up to either side of Ceylon's lower beak, his cock grinding against the hard yet slick surface.

Ceylon found herself beak-deep in Juniper but the goo gryphon was loose enough that she could still speak inside. “You're quite malleable!" She complimented with a trill that resonated through Juniper's walls, making her twitch and squeeze around Dylan in the process.

“It's the gift of my goo-body. I'm as stretchy as I need to be. As tight as I need to be. The natural, shifting nature of my features ensures I can be whatever you need." she winked back over her wings to grin at Ceylon, wiggling her hips in the process. She also clenched her loins to squeeze Ceylon's beak shut, the pressure constricting Dylan in a way that sucked him up a bit deeper.

Naturally Ceylon followed. She thought Dylan was cute as could be and didn't want him to disappear into Juniper without making sure the spell took hold so she dug her hind paws into the ground for leverage and forced herself in a bit deeper, nuzzling and kneading to loosen the goo-gryphon up. As promised, Juniper's semi-solid flesh stretched with ease to accommodate her, distending well beyond what looked natural.

Inside, Dylan was being nudged ad slid deeper into Juniper, his head and upper body passing through her rippled, flowing walls with ease. Not only did he get to feel the pleasant sensations of his skin gliding over the walls of his partner but the shifting gooey nature of her meant he also got to feel the lateral sensation of her slime cascading around him at all times. It was also nice that she was appropriately tight as deep as Dylan was despite having her entrance stretched and dilated to take Ceylon's entire head and both front talons just beyond him.

He remained somewhat passive, only squirming in delight and nuzzling into her walls while his legs flexed and cycled in place, both grinding against Juniper's flesh and Ceylon's beak. The pressure of both ensured he felt every bit of it, bringing him to the cusp of orgasm quickly. He wasn't going to burst too quickly, though. He knew he had to hold off and enjoy it as long as he could so he took in a deep breath to maintain control while he got deposited into a much larger, open area of her passage. Her womb. With another lurch he practically fell into her, where he floated in nothingness entombed by gooey, shifting flesh all around.

This was when he noticed the change. He'd taken a breath. Prior, during their other attempts, he had to hold his breath or take some sort of precaution to ensure he was safe inside her. They always made it work but it was never quite like that before. Such a subtle shift took this from casual fun to that of a revelatory mind blow. This changed everything, even though he only heard snippets of Ceylon and Juniper's conversation about it. He knew this meant it worked.

Which was how Ceylon also knew it worked. The gryphoness had managed to slip the entirety of her head into Juniper, forcing the gryphon's vulva to stretch wide enough to reach out and nearly swallow her to the shoulders with the help of her front talons, both of which were nestled under her chin. Feeling Dylan get sucked up beyond her beak and comfortably floating within Juniper's womb let Ceylon know the spell had work and that Juniper was now blessed with the Endo Adaptation.

If nothing else it meant that Ceylon had just gifted both of them a lifetime of fun together. That way even if they never visited The Ranch again they'd be able to experience what Ceylon had to offer.

Knowing this, she pushed in deeper. She extended her front talons deeper to knead ahead of her beak, helping to loosen Juniper out in preparation for what was yet to come.

Juniper, however, was not entirely ready for it and was mostly just laying prone, wide eyed with a wide stance as she felt her goopy flesh being stretched well beyond a reasonable girth. Ceylon was nearly the same size as her, so having her entire head, front talons, and a portion of her upper body forcing itself up into Juniper bulged the goo-gryphon to a rather extreme degree. Her lower half was twice as thick as her chest and upper half, her hips widened by double their natural girth to handle it!

Ceylon didn't stop. She just kept pushing forward, nuzzling, and kneading the flesh ahead of her while Juniper's lips sucked her down, gradually sliding over her wings and stretching to take every last bit of her inside. Like a hungry maw extending to push prey down, juniper's vulva was displaced in a way that made it look like it was reaching out to wrap around Ceylon's bottom half, thanks in part to Ceylon's upper half being wrapped up in Juniper's passage and there not being a lot of space inside.

With just Ceylon's legs and tail still sticking out, Juniper got up to all fours so that she was hovering over her. She arched her back, spread her wings for balance, and leaned backwards so that her distended vulva descended on and around Ceylon, wrapping around the hips and leaving only hind paws and tail poking out. When she got back up to all fours, she noticed that she was distinctly taller, the world around her seemed smaller, and every portion of her body was slightly thicker than usual.

“Ah yes." Ceylon said to her despite lacking the ability to speak vocally. It must have been some sort of psychic or telepathic communication since Juniper's walls were smothering both Ceylon and Dylan inside her. “You intangibles are so much fun. Rather than just getting a belly bulge to house me, all the mass inside you is being shifted and displaced, which just makes your total size larger in general. I love it!"

“How are you speaking to me?!" Juniper asked, not panicked but desperately needing answers. She lowered her chest but kept her rump end high, with Ceylon's tail and paws sticking out of her, the purple flesh of her insides barely squeezing shut now that the bulk of Ceylon's mass was inside.

“Can you keep it down?" Dylan mumbled, barely even registering that he was communicating without vocalization. The unbirthing process had put him into a semi-lucid state, like he was half in a dream and half out as he floated in the depths of Juniper's womb.

Both Ceylon and Juniper hushed their mental communication, trying to keep it 'down' as best they could. Ceylon tried to answer. “Telepathy. The spell I gave you to help you with keeping partners inside longer also made a sort of telepathic link between yourself and whoever's inside you. It'll only last when they're inside but as long as there's skin to skin contact then you can keep in touch." She kept nuzzling and using all four of her feet to crawl deeper, deliberately tugging her hind paws in between Juniper's folds, kicking off her insides to end up on her belly inside the goo gryphon.

That final lurch deposited the last of Ceylon in her womb, the larger gal now curled up fully inside her womb while wrapped around Dylan. Only her tail was still poking out, just the bulbous tip. Right before it was to be sucked up, it split into three and exposed three jaws, which in turn treated it like a flare that kept the tail from slipping into her.

“Hey, what's going on there?" Juniper asked as she reached back to pluck at the gaping tail maw that was plugging her pussy's opening. “This is...new?"

“I guess it hadn't come up to often, but that's something I've been meaning to incorporate into the videos for spooky season. Treat it like a sort of horror villain that I compete with for-" Ceylon paused and laughed to herself, the heaving of her chest inside weighing heavy on Juniper's womb and clenching around Dylan. “You'll have to wait and see, I suppose."

“Actually, Ilorek's filming this so I guess this will be the unveiling?"

“Right!" Ceylon chirped inside as best she could considering she was smothered by goo-flesh. “I guess some clever editing is in order!" She then struggled a bit more, tugging on her tail so that the three parts of the open maw were forced to close as the tip disappeared between Juniper's lips.

Inside, Ceylon curled up in the eggbound position, wrapped around Dylan with her tail between her hind legs. The sheer mass of her inside Juniper made the rest of the goo-gryphon's body swell to a much larger stature, resulting in her being a full meter taller and thicker all around. That's what happens when goo-flesh gets displaced.

Juniper was having quite the sensual time as the weight in her womb was proving to keep her quite satisfied. Not only that, but the added mass inside her meant that her goo form was stretched taut, the waving globules of her body not as pronounced or as mobile on her body's surface. She couldn't help but get a good look at her own front talon as the texture shifted from her usual slimy self to an almost fully solid looking matte. At the same time, she noticed that the melty features of her wings were gaining in definition, forming actual feathers. “Huh." She said to herself.

But before Ceylon could speak or comment on the situation she felt a rather peculiar sensation of her entire tail hollowing out starting at the base and extending all the way to the tip. It felt like a belch coursing through her followed by the gurgle of insides churning a friend. Safely, of course. She was only into Endo as well. But still that groan and bubbling that came from a hungry belly could be felt coursing through her body until it all sputtered out the very tip of her tail, which split in two to form a maw of its own.

“Hey!" She said to herself with wide eyes. “I'm not doing this on purpose, what's going on?" She usually had complete control over her body; as a goo-creature she could assume any form at will. This was different, as the shift and change was involuntary. Not unwelcome but not expected.

From within, Ceylon was still trying her best to explain the situation so things made sense. “Transitive properties. Much like how we've got a psychic link while Dylan and I are inside, you are going to take on some of my features, such as my tail maw. Should be really fun to play with." She continued to squirm, but she wasn't just kneading at the walls for pleasure.

Inside Juniper, Ceylon cradled Dylan in her talons and shifted him so that his head was pressed to her own vulva, the encompassing lubrication that they both floated in serving as a perfect aid to have his human skin slide between her lips with ease. She had more equine features, thick and droopy with a clit that winked and spurted all over when aroused. This was her default form. Inside, she was shamelessly using Dylan for her own pleasure, gripping him around the legs and using his upper body to pump in and out of herself.

Luckily for him, the sensation of her walls and flesh and clit – as big as they were relative to him – caressed his cock with ease, bringing him back to a place of arousal and plucking him from the dreamlike state he was in throughout. Once he was awakened by this change he actually noticed the distinction between the soft gooey flesh that encapsulated them both and the silken, velvety flesh of Ceylon's vaginal walls as he was thrust in and tugged out of the gryphoness.

Human in gryphon in go-creature. It was a very interesting multi-level endo scene. However, with Ceylon squirming and pleasuring herself using Dylan inside Juniper, the motions and the grinding and the kneading against her inner walls made her basically collapse on the grass, her goo body practically melting between the blades as she partially covered her face.

Ilorek was sure to get a good view of her shifting, twitching, stretchy vulva as Ceylon inside shifted and made bulges in her belly walls. As a goo creature she was able to maintain her solid form with relative ease but with the right kneading and working she practically melted, her constitution weakening in the process. This meant that her abdominal walls – which were usually pretty solid and firm – were showing very distinct gryphon shapes inside. Ilorek could literally see the silhouette of Ceylon using Dylan for her pleasure inside through Juniper's taut external layer.

All this churning and squirming and shifting and kneading inside made Juniper flop down onto her chest with her front legs splayed out and rump still in the air. She moaned a bit, she giggled at herself, and she covered her beak as the pleasure rocked through her. The goo-gryphon's tail maw gasped at the air, stretching its jaws for the first time as it desperately tried to grasp anything it could. The pleasure made her taut outer layer clench and squeeze, forcing Ceylon to shift and roll inside until her beak was teasing the inside of the goo-gryphon's vulva.

The clear distention of her spade stretching and dilating against Ceylon's beak was a great shot to get as her outer layer barely held her in. At first it was only Ceylon's beak poking out, as her front talons were both wrapped around Dylan inside, still in Juniper's womb. She kept at this as long as she could but once another contraction constricted her, she let go, leaving only Dylan's feet outside of her, the human's toes kneading the womb flesh around them both.

Ceylon brought both talons up so that they were nestled under her chin, elbows both grinding against Juniper's anterior wall. The floor of her pussy, where her inner-clit would be. Her P-spot. From here Ceylon gasped for air, the open beak gaping Juniper's lips wide like a speculum. The mass and girth of the gryphon inside the goo creature was enough to keep all her outer layer tight, clenched tight around the avian inside.

Then, all at once, Ceylon pulled herself out of Juniper, front talons wrapped around the goo-gryphon's lips as she tugged. Juniper's vulva dilated easily as the entirety of Ceylon burst and lurched out with a torrent of combined fluids cascading out to soak the ground between them. As she escaped the slime-beast's depths, Juniper immediately shrunk back to her normal size, which was nearly identical to Ceylon in terms of height and mass and dimensions. Almost like she was being deflated as all her inner mass and features returned to their proper place.

Juniper gasped, now once again able to feel relaxed in her natural form while Ceylon chirped and trilled, pressing her pussy up against Juniper's.

They grinned at each other and the camera that Ilorek held while their vulva remained pressed tight to each other, Dylan half in either of them with his cock sticking out between their clits. His entire upper half from the waist up was wrapped up in Ceylon's thick equine pussy, while his legs were completely smothered by Juniper's goo-flesh. He could tell the difference and was having a blast grinding himself in between them, rubbing his cock between their clits. He didn't even care that there was a camera watching him. He was enjoying himself too much and the semi-lucid state he'd been put in from being entombed in the wombs of both Ceylon and Juniper kept him from worrying.

Instead of being fussed about looking good or his natural shyness, he had no problem worming his arms around so that his hands were out between the two gryphonesses that were using him as a toy. He grabbed his member and guided it so that he got to rub against as much of their flesh as possible, even as the pair of them were struggling and resisting each other to see who got more of him.

Juniper got a boost of encouragement as she hoisted herself up and started grinding heavily against Ceylon, actively clenching her loins with all her might to try and push Dylan out of her.

At the same time, Ceylon picked up on what she was doing and imitated it, much the same way they'd mirrored each other when they first met. Ceylon clenched and pushed to force Dylan into Juniper while she did the same; both of them had a fun time with Dylan sliding between them, his every feature grinding against their walls and keeping them each effectively pleased.

But then, when Ceylon got a bit better at it than Juniper due to having more experience, Juniper clenched down and loosened her inner walls to form a bit of suction, eagerly trying to literally swallow Dylan, stealing him from Ceylon!

Not pleased with this, Ceylon lowered her gaze a bit to show that the competition was on and she did the same, clenching and sucking so that Dylan ended up being tugged and sucked by both of them, his entire body continuing to shift and pleasure them both. They both were working so hard to get leverage and control that their pussies ended up getting pressed tight against each other with no room in between.

Their lips smacked and sucked and sputtered as their fluids mixed and kept Dylan trapped inside. While he was mostly able to tell the difference between the flesh of Ceylon's more velvety and silky walls vs Juniper's shifting, gooey walls, it eventually turned into one sealed tunnel and he lost himself within them both. The goo extended into Ceylon, essentially fusing both gryphons together at their vulva. And All the while, Dylan just kept being tugged and pushed and clenched around until he once again found himself in a blissful, almost dreamlike state.

His body was lost to their depths, his climax reaching its plateau and never stopping as their walls massaged him and he returned the favor. He even ended up completely in one and beyond their cervix before being pushed out and into the other.

Both Juniper and Ceylon ended up on all fours, rump to rump with their lips kissing as tightly and deeply as possible. They had their beaks to the ground for maximum concentration as they struggled to see who would get the better of the other. All while Ilorek slipped underneath them both to get a shot from an ant's view, watching as drips of goo and natural fluids escaped from between them.

Ceylon was the more experienced of the two and Juniper was weakened by Ceylon entering her and leaving her slightly looser as a result. Because of this, Ceylon did eventually manage to tug Dylan out of Juniper and gulp him down right directly into her womb as the two gryphons parted and landed opposite each other. A tendril of slime that Juniper had injected into Ceylon's depths plopped out, leaving Ceylon gaped for only a second before her depths closed up.

The gryphon's everlasting passion and expertise had her playing with Dylan inside, even without her talon between her legs to manipulate him. She clenched her pelvic muscles to force him in deeper while relaxing her inner walls to ensure there was no resistance, only to then relax her outer muscles and constrict her abdominal wall to force him to nearly slide out of her.

She did this repeatedly and rapidly, alternating between inner and outer clenching to effectively force him to pass through her in and out with the speed and intensity of a cock slamming her in the fields. Dylan ended up getting tossed and sloshed around, sliding up and down her birth canal to the point he wasn't sure where he was, only that the pleasure of silken gryphon walls caressing every last bit of his flesh left him in such a blissful state he was virtually incapable of forming cohesive thoughts.

He was so lost to the internal stroking he was getting that he hardly even noticed when the walls constricted tight around him in orgasmic delight, holding him in place as he cock was nestled between vaginal folds right up against Ceylon's inner clit. He could feel the rhythmic pulsations and twitching of an orgasmic, winking clit just beyond his toes as the walls around him continued to churn the fluids they secreted around him. He was locked in a perpetual state of climax, unable to release due to the pressure exerted around his entire body.

Then, all at once, the flesh around him clenched in a series of waves from his head down, forcing him out with a juicy, squishy lurch followed by a veritable wave of Ceylon's internal fluids, ending with him on his knees and sitting on his ankles in the grass.

The release of pressure and tension around him finally allowed him to release his climax, a thick strand of cum erupting from his cock to form webs all around him as he shuddered and twitched in delight, Ceylon's winking clit just above him and continuing to shower him with her fluids. The resulting mess of cum and female ejaculate formed cloudy puddles in the grass all around his knees.

For the sake of symmetry, Juniper stood over him as well, her own pussy near Ceylon's with the waves of her goo flesh extending down to tickle the back of Ceylon's thighs and stroke Dylan's cheek.

He was too far gone to notice what was happening but the camera got everything. Saw it all. Ilorek was an expert at this and got every ripple of flesh, every twitch that resulted in another jet of cum splaying all over the place, and every clit wink. It was fantastic.

The scene ended with Ceylon and Juniper both turning around to nuzzle Dylan between them, smiling at the camera with gaped beaks and beaming eyes. Dylan's gaze was mostly cross-eyed and slack jawed as the full-bodied climax kept him in a heightened state of arousal. Even the slightest breeze that tickled his flesh made him feel like he was about to collapse with another wave of cum.

It wouldn't be until later when he went home to watch the video of the whole ordeal that he'd see just far gone he was. Rewatching the footage would also prove to trigger the memories he'd just formed, ensuring this was a day he'd never forget.

After reemerging from Ceylon's depths and letting his post orgasm bliss dissipate, Evan was comforted by Ilorek, Ceylon, and Juniper and treated to a lovely meal within the ranch house while the footage was edited. They shared tea, slurped soup, and had a blast of a time discussing what they might do in future videos.

Dylan wasn't over his shyness but he was definitely more confident having done this.

The video would get shared between all his friends, something he'd be proud to call his own!