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The metallic door slid open to reveal a mostly blue gryphon and his rooster companion. Taloned paws, black on the back and yellow on the front, led the gryphon forward, as Ethics blew out his breath into the somewhat chilly locker room. Clawed hands, the same color as his feet, ran through his blue feathered crest, the edges tinged in orange. Blue eyes gazed about the barren room as he approached his locker, black beak with a touch of yellow at his nostrils parted to sigh softly. Another long day at work was finally over and as the blue avian opened his locker, he started to strip of his uniform. Being on a space station had it's perks, but the job was dreadfully boring when they were just off the planet's atmosphere. Pulling the shirt off, Ethics looked in the mirror he had at his white furred neck and chest, leading down to his pants before he spread his wings. The tops were coated in a dusty off white, a deep blue going from half way of his wing to his body and red extended where blue stopped to the end. Below those colored feathers was his usual blue color on feathers along with the orange tinge again.

Dropping his pants, the gryphon looked over his mostly bare body again. More of his blue fur as his tail whipped behind him. The underside was white before it ended in a fluffy white tail spade. The top was blue like the rest of him. A small grin curved his beak as he looked over the pouch of his jockstrap in the mirror. It was probably a bit vain, but Ethics always thought he was a hot stud in one of these and it usually aroused him slightly whenever he wore it and consciously thought that he was wearing it. Even now, he felt his sheath stirring before he dropped the underwear too to show off his blue furred sheath and balls. He was slightly more plump in his sheath from his desires, but he repressed them for now. Didn't want things to get too heated as of yet.

The gryphon shoved the clothing in his locker for the time being before slamming it shut. He winced a bit, ears pining at the loud sound that echoed in the room. 'Night' shifts always sucked in his mind, they tended to be overly quiet and not busy, as was down time near planets. Sighing, Ethics made his way towards the shower section, his ears perking a bit as one of the stalls was in use, steam rising above the walls. Strange, his co-worker Royse was the only other one he'd seen awake and he had finished up and headed back five minutes ago. Wondering who it was, Ethics peeked around the corner and his eyes widened a bit.

The shower held a single rooster under the shower spray, raining down over a crimson crest and over lidded eyes to a white tipped gray beak. Black feathers matted down the avian's neck and chest before switching over to gray for his chest and leading down to his groin. Crimson red feathers coated the shoulders and upper arms before shifting to the gray again, with a lighter red wrapping around the armpit area. Peach like colored feather fingers pressed into the wall with one hand, the same color on his calves over his light gray taloned feet. A dark green tail hung limply from the water spray, the dark crimson on his outer thighs and the lighter tone for inner. Though what held the gryphon's attention was what the rooster did with his other hand.

Royse, the blue bird's co-worker, was slowly pumping his hand up and down his rigid deep red shaft from base to tapered tip. It was a bit more plain than Ethics's own but it was still quite the sight. Ethics wasn't even sure what to make of it as the rooster let out a low groan. A grin spreading across the blue bird's beak, the gryphon stepped into the open stall before speaking.

"Well, well, well, what do we have here?"

The rooster's fierce amber eyes snapped open, his hand jerking away from his throbbing arousal as Royse turned to face the blue gryphon. "E-Ethics! What are you doing here?!"

"I came to get cleaned up, but you seem to be wanting to get dirty. What's the matter, can't get laid?"

"It's not like that!"

"Then what's it like?" The blue gryphon approached the rooster slowly, forcing the meeker bird to back up to the wall. Still, Ethics approached until he raised a hand and pressed it beside the red bird's head.

"I j-just haven't-"

Royse stopped speaking as he went rigid. Ethics had lowered his free hand down to slowly stroke up and down the deflating rooster's shaft, grinning slyly. The red bird shivered under the attention and the water, Ethics himself growing more aroused as he shifted, his tip poking the rim of his sheath. The rooster was putty in his hands and the blue bird knew it. His ears perked up though as he heard a bang from the front of the room, someone else come in to change. With a hiss of displeasure, he leaned forward to whisper to Royse.

"If you want to continue, come to my room."

With that, Ethics left the stunned bird to his stall and went over to his own, pulling to curtain closed and rinsing himself off from the days work. He sighed as he lightly ran his claws through his fur and feathers, feeling the grime wash away. Though he wasn't going for full on cleaning, he may have company this evening. Breathing in deeply and exhaling as much, the shower handle was turned to off and the gryphon stepped away, out of the shower to head back to the lockers, grabbing a towel provided on his way to dab at himself and use as 'modesty'.

Opening his locker, Ethics pulled out his clean clothes, slipping on the clean jockstrap and pulling up comfy pants, with a simple t-shirt to slide over his torso. The towel made it's way into the hamper of the ship before the gryphon began the trek to his room. It always felt like the rooms and the showers were quite a ways away from each other. A maze really, though as he rounded the final turn, he saw Royse standing nervously by his bedroom door. A smirk graced the blue bird's beak, his eyes roaming over the loose clothes of the rooster. He couldn't wait to get the red bird out of them again.

"So, taking up the offer?"

A brisk nod, as Royse swallowed a lump. Ethics just continued to feel smug as he opened the door, letting the rooster into his room. The gryphon entered and stood off to the side, enjoying the beautiful view. Even if he hated night shifts or even the work on the ship, he wouldn't give it up for anything with what he could see. Out the window was the planet, a mixture of blues, greens and white. It let in a soft light that was unlike anything else ever had. His eyes had to adjust to the darkness, making sure as he moved and took off his shirt and pants that he didn't bump into the table near the bed by the window.

As the door slid shut, the blue bird wore only his jockstrap as he turned to look at Royse, as said red bird was stripping down. He didn't wear underwear it seemed, though it was appropriate a bit being an internal genital sort. Ethics could practically feel the blush on the rooster, which grew deeper as he shoved off his jockstrap. The gryphon moved a hand over his soft chest fur, down his belly to his sheath, stroking and tugging before cupping his balls.

"We both know why you're here. Why don't you get to work?"

A smug grin formed on his beak as the red bird nodded his head weakly, moving forward and running his hands along the gryphon's chest. Slowly, Royse fell to his knees, nearly beak height with the sheath as Ethics placed a hand on the rooster's crest. A hand came up to replace the blue bird's, rolling and tugging gently as the other lightly started to stroke and tug the sheath. Small croons rose from Ethics's throat, feeling his arousal starting to rise and peak out from the opening of his sheath. Clearly, Royse had done this before.

The gryphon gasped lightly, feeling the wet tongue of the rooster graze over his fuzzy blue sheath. With his cock spilling from his sheath little by little, Ethics just continued to watch as he lightly stroked the red bird's head. It was slow going, a tease from Royse as the rooster would stroke and lick his sheath and lap his balls. The blue avian's cock was fully out of his sheath, laying across the red bird's beak before the rooster even thought of touching the gryphon meat. Feather fingers ghosted along the side of Ethics's length, a shudder running down his large frame as his wings spread just a bit in pleasure. Another gasp came from the gryphon's beak as the red bird licked the tip, fingers curling around the blue bird's dark red meat at the bulb that would become a knot. As the rooster squeezed a bit, the blue avian groaned and spurt out a string of pre, which landed on Royse's tongue.

The red bird hummed lightly as he let go of the gryphon's balls, inside, moving to the side a bit to curl the tongue along the underside of the length. Slowly, Ethics felt as the rooster slid his tongue up his length in full, mindful of the beak, as the hand grasping his balls lowered and stroked the rooster's full dick. It was clear how turned on Royse was and so was Ethics. The levels rose higher for the gryphon as the red bird turned and started to take the cock into his beak, tongue curling and flicking to state and tease. Ethics growled, feathers fluffing as he restrained himself from bucking hard into the beak that was teasing him so. Instead, pre spurted out into the rooster's throat, another hum coming as Royse gazed up at him.

The expanse of the galaxy outside didn't provide a whole lot of light, but what it did showed the gryphon the hunger the red avian had. He was satisfied as was, but there was still want for something more and Ethics was more than glad to help feed that desire. As the rooster stroked over the blue bird's meat, squeezing and lapping for his reward, the gryphon smiled through his labored breathing and starting to pull away as he pushed Royse back. A whimper came from the red bird, something that made Ethics's cock throb painfully as it spurted out more pre, but Ethics knew what they both wanted.

"Get on the bed."

A look of surprise crossed Royse's face before a wide grin formed. The rooster practically pounced onto the bed, getting on his hands and knees, tail swaying off to the side as the red bird shook his ass at the gryphon. The blue bird just smiled, crossing quickly to a built in dresser as he pulled out a bottle of lube. Popping the cap, Ethics turned and poured some onto his hand, snapping the lid shut and putting it on the table near the window. His hands came together, spreading the cool gel over his fingers to warm it and work it a bit. One of his hand moved down to stroke over his bobbing shaft, not once flagging from the mating he was about to do. He was also aware of the rooster's eyes watching his hand pump his own meat, his grin widening. Not wanting to keep his prey waiting any longer, Ethics returned to behind the red bird, who tenses his rump before relaxing to tease the gryphon even more.

A low growl sounded, his hand reaching up and practically shoving a finger into Royse's tight tail passage.This time the red bird let out a gasp, settling into a low crooning as the gryphon slowly worked his finger in and out. Another finger was shortly added, a small hiss of pleasure from the rooster as Ethics lightly groped and rubbed the feathered ass. He was getting antsy though, so foreplay and lubing wouldn't be happening too much. Moving his fingers from the passage, with a whine from Royse as he clenched his rump to keep the claws in, the blue bird grabbed both hips and pressed his dick between both cheeks after getting on the bed. He slowly started to hump between the rooster's cheeks, pre leaking into the feathers that tickled the blue avian's member. His tip hit Royse's tail feathers and base, as his own blue balls pressed against the tight ass.

Ethics was torturing them both and he couldn't take much more. With strength and confidence, he flipped the rooster over onto his back, much to the red bird's surprise. With a smirk of his own, the gryphon raised both of Royse's legs up, holding the hips as he angled himself down at the entrance of the rooster. They both tensed up as the tip kissed the rim, anticipation of pleasure running high. It was the moment Royse relaxed just a little that Ethics drove in. It wasn't much, just the head of his spear tipped dick, but it had the rooster gasping and arching his back to press against the blue bird's chest. Ethics himself couldn't believe how tight and warm the red avian was, it was hard to hold back his urge to drive himself to his hilt. He didn't, though he did start to push more of his length into the writhing bird beneath him. Every inch had the rooster gasping, moaning or panting harder, as his fingers curled into the comforter. Finally, the moment came that the gryphon stopped, resting at his to be knot to allow Royse the chance to recover.

A light sheen covered the red avian's feathers, though Ethics was certain he himself was also in one. Both were panting, though after a moment to catch their breathes, they both smiled at each other, eyes lidded. A faint blush was coming from the rooster, before he nodded his head as his own dick throbbed and spurted pre onto his chest feathers. Clearly, they were both ready and things could only get better from here. Even though only a few moments ago the gryphon had been quite commanding and dominant, he now was gentle as he slowly drew his shaft from the clenching insides of his friend. He pulled to his head before he drove in slightly faster than the withdraw. A low croon came from his beak as the rooster let out a gasp of bliss. Pre started to leak and help with lubing Royse's passage, the pace slow but hard as Ethics sought out the spot he desired, adjusting his angle slightly each thrust.

When the red avian gasped and arched again, the blue bird knew he had found it. With a wicked grin, he grabbed the bird's hips a little harder and started to pick up the pace. The gryphon made sure he was hitting the rooster's prostate with each thrust before running past, sending tingles throughout Royse's body as the red bird writhed. The clenching around his dick was driving the blue avian mad, but it was making his knot grow and the fire blaze in his belly. The red bird had moved a hand to grab his own length and stroked at the pace Ethics was plowing into his ass. Moving his own hands, the gryphon leaned over Royse, driving himself in harder and faster using his lower cock, bulb popping in and out as his balls slapped the red bird's ass. It wasn't much longer before the knot got too big to properly get into the tight ring, smashing against the rim as it desired to fit in. Even in his lust driven state, Ethics was waiting for that moment when he would drive home. He didn't have to wait long.

"I'm gonna cum!"

That was it. With a growl, the gryphon pulled back, grabbing Royse's shoulders and he slammed himself to his knot, the ring stretching wide before it let the knot slip in with a wet pop. The rooster's eyes widened immensely, his grip on his dick going harsh as the red bird came and came hard. Strand after strand of white seed spurted out, coating the red bird's chest and neck, some even hitting and getting into his parted beak. Ethics was only vaguely aware of the mess Royse was making as all he felt was the spasming around his tied dick. He lightly tugged at the knotted hole before it was too much and the dam burst. It took every ounce of whatever willpower and logical thinking the blue avian had left not to screech out his pleasure as his wings spread wide. Balls pumped as his dick pulsed hotly, stringy white essence being fired into the willing bird's rump as some even got past the blockage to spill down the rooster's ass to his tail base.

Both were panting heavily as they enjoyed their cloud nine. The gryphon's ears twitched as he opened his eyes from the closed state they were in from orgasming. He could see the red avian's tongue hanging out the side of his beak, a look of utter bliss on his face. The blue bird was sure his face was similar and even in his weak state, he grabbed Royse's back before lifting him. The rooster let out a surprised noise before being put down on sheets, Ethics having pulled the comforter back with his tail. Pulling the blanket over them, the gryphon grinned at his lover as he lightly shifted. A gasp and a shiver ran through Royse and Ethics respectively, the tie still very effective.

"Guess you're stuck here for the night."

The rooster just grinned weakly as he snuggled in a bit closer, his messy feathers mixing with the blue fur of the gryphon.

"I think I could enjoy being stuck here some nights."