Happy Unbirthday 2 of 2

The owl gryphon grinned and ceylon winked at him, thrusting his hips forward to penetrate a few inches into the owl-gryphon's tender backside.

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Bird Show

Bad gryphon!" she hissed, biting her lower lip in pleasure. fucker...

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Tied up

He growled in the gryphon's face, begging for a good filling. the gryphon pierced him with a single thrust, sinking that hardened rod of flesh inside the warm, shuddering muscles.

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Sacrifices

Perhaps there is truth in what you say, gryphon. perhaps there is strength in admitting weakness." "i don't know about that." the gryphon tittered with glee.

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Fall '08 snuff project: A Final Dance

He had once been quite the wild colt when he first arrived, until the large gryphon helped put him in his place. and for years he had been toy and pet for the large gryphon, fucked and fucking as his master wished.

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