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Gryphraptor was practically dancing with excitement as he escorted his friend to The Vore House of Klyneth. Kalla, his guest, was a naga of teal and dark jungle green, devoid of arms or legs but as intelligent and inquisitive as they come. She had been eagerly looking for an excuse to come to The Vore House but it wasn't until GryphRaptor invited her to a dinner date that she found her motivation.

The two of them slithered up to the front of the establishment, pausing at the ornamental doors that towered over them like they would at an ancient castle. This is when Kalla turned to Gryph and flicked her tongue at him, one eyebrow raised in an inquisitive manner.

"You're not trying for any lewd tricks here, are you?" She asked. Well, more like an accusation, really. She knew Gryph wasn't the type to shy away from playful tricks or subtle jests, and what she knew about The Vore House was that you were always as much at risk to be prey as you were welcome to be a predator. So, when she was told she was invited to dinner, she quickly deduced that could mean just about anything and she was as likely to be dinner as she was to be treated to dinner.

Her host, a gryphon-naga hybrid, shrugged his shoulders and rustled his wings. "No plans, but I can't promise other predators won't invade our little trip." He gave her a cheeky grin and winked before opening the front doors of the grand hall to escort her inside.

The Vore House itself was a lovely blend of classical and modern architecture and technology. Inside, the walls were covered in framed art that commemorated the owners and digital monitors that conveyed the many benefits of a trip to The Vore House. The walls were made of a combination of pearly marble and slick ebonstone - a very black and white aesthetic - with lounges and a small library right near the front door. The concierge desk was halfway down the main hall, with a small red and blue amphibian by the name of Theodit sitting at his computer, waiting for guests to approach him. Other vore lovers were all standing around, reading or watching the monitors or shyly trying to hide their faces from others.

"Ah! Gryph! Good to see you made it on time! If you didn't make it by your appointment, we'd have to rent out your room to someone else!" The red and blue concierge chirped at them. "But that wouldn't happen for another hour or so. No idea why I even brought it up considering you're here early and all that. Anyway, now that you're here and everything is copacetic, I'll get you the potions."

"Potions?" Kalla asked. She wasn't familiar with how things worked at The Vore House.

Theodit nodded, speaking as he turned and started rummaging through a fridge meant to keep vials of potion in racks. "Yep, potions. Everybody who walks through these doors must drink a potion if they are to spend time in The Wilds or The Manor. It's to ensure that everyone - be they pred or prey - are safe from the effects of consumption. Last thing we need is a lawsuit claiming our rather kinky, niche indulgences are dangerous. I mean, they are, but not here. Never here. Nope." He then held out two tiny vials each the size of a thumb filled with pearlescent teal liquid. "Drink up!"

Gryph took his vial and popped the cork with his thumb claw, tossing it back and gulping it down with aplomb. Though he gagged a bit due to the consistency being thick and slimy, he was able to hold it down and give his vial back to Theodit before Kalla even had an opportunity to grab hers.

Given the fact that Kalla was a naturally inquisitive one and had a scientific mind, she wasn't about to just swallow anything she was given, hence her hesitation. However, she did trust Gryph to not mislead her and she had done some research on The Vore House before coming so she did know that they had a great track record for not having any workplace accidents. Evidently, the potions were why and it was shocking to her that in her research she didn't come across that tidbit of info. Knowing that, she used her tail tip to grab the vial only to realize she couldn't pull the cork. Once Gryph did that for her, she downed the potion and made a face of disgust before flopping her tongue out.

"Yeah, it's not the tastiest. We're still working on that." Theodit assured her. "Give it a minute or ten and you can both head upstairs to your room to live out your scene. In the mean time, feel free to check out the courtyard or enjoy some reading material. Got some kinky comics to read depicting some prior guests and their super kinky scenes as well as some short films. Oh yeah, that's a new thing! We do some filming occasionally, now! If people allow us, we let them live out their fantasies on camera and we need some experienced cinematographers and lighting experts! If you know anyone, feel free to let them know! Nothing quite like the perfect down-the-gullet shot with every fold of maw flesh glistening and reflecting the dim moonlight to-" He stopped himself, realizing he was rambling.

Gryph nodded. "We'll keep it in mind. For now, we'll go head off to the courtyard while we wait. See ya Theo!" He then wrapped one of his arms and one of his wings around Kalla's raised upper body, escorting her to the opposite end of the grand hall where a pair of doors - equally as ornate as the front doors - led them to the courtyard.

It wasn't until they passed through those doors and stepped into the courtyard that they came to realize just how massive the Vore House Manor truly was. From the outside it looked like a rather large castle akin to the nation's parliament buildings, but the courtyard - which was surrounded on all sides by the manor's four quadrants in a square shape - was large enough to house a travelling carnival. It was large enough to handle a blitz game or football game or any other sports event with room for a full audience. In fact, it was filled with carnival styled games themed after vore such as 'toss the prey into the preds mouth' and other fun stuff like water gun squirting games that make dragons bloat. All fun.

"So this is what you're supposed to do while you wait?" Kalla asked with a look of disbelief. "Seems kind of juvenile, don't you think?"

"I suppose so." Gryph agreed with a shrug. "But it's meant to be fun, not serious. The Wilds are for the more mature themes and the Manor's many rooms are specially made for truly adult situations. Plus, look at this one! We're literally supposed to throw eggs into a gryphon's open pussy as a ball toss game. I don't think that's juvenile." He motioned toward a nearby game, but escorted Kalla past it since he wasn't in the mood to play. It was fun to observe, but he wasn't particularly interested in playing games while he waited. They could be fun, but it was mostly for guests who hadn't yet indulged.

Sort of a way to ease people into the world of Vore if they were too shy or bashful to dive in.

The ten minutes practically flew by as the two walked through the courtyard taking in as much as they could, joking all the while about who would make for the best prey. They saw some folks that Gryph had grown to see a lot around the Vore House including Therris, Vel'Gahrus, Var'Rex, Ezio, and many others. It was the weekend, after all. Most of them were away from their jobs and on vacation.

Theodit found them in the crowd and tapped them on the shoulder - well, on their backs since both were serpentine and the amphibian was too short to reach them up by their heads - at exactly ten minutes. Almost like clockwork. "Hey, your room is ready for you!" He said. "Since you're here early you're welcome to start early. Keeps the schedule going. No need to wait an hour."

"Makes sense to me." Gryph said with a chirp and a grin. He then motioned to Kalla to have her lead him. "After you, mistress."

She smiled and slithered ahead, following Theodit back to the manor with Gryph in tow. She remained silent as Theodit escorted them both to their location, observant and eager to take in as much as she could before her meal. What she came to first realize was just how well organized the entire place truly was. The hallways were lined with red and blue carpets and each of the doors were given a title and plaque describing what was in the rooms beyond. She asked Theodit about it all when they were about half way to their destination and he gave her the tourist presentation.

As it turned out, the Vore House Manor was filled with twenty-four different rooms, not including the cellar or the offices of the owners. Of these rooms, half of them were modeled after natural environments and locations such as a beach, jungle, water, caves, meadows, and even tundra; the other were modeled after artificial environments such as classrooms, laboratories, kitchens, dungeons, and even a pirate ship for good measure.

Further curious about how such vast expanses such as desert or tundra could be portrayed, Theo decided to show her. He checked his tablet to see which rooms were empty, and when he found one he invited her into the jungle room.

When she and Gryph stepped inside, both were shocked to see that the jungle room alone looked and felt like it was a dozen acres of land somehow packed into a room the size of a theater. The foliage was thick, but on the side opposite the door and the two walls to the left and right, it seemed to stretch out far beyond the trees and dense foliage that were so close they could feel them. The air hung with a thick fog of humidity and the echoes of birds and bugs felt like they were coming from Kilometres away. She couldn't help but ask for an explanation; as a scientist she was curious.

Theodit's explanation was somewhat vague but gave her enough information to extrapolate the rest. "Imported technology from NoThEn Labs. All of the walls are lined with adaptive screen technology that reads your location and displays a three dimensional image that looks real but isn't. A hologram, of sorts. That way your eyes are fooled into believing that the image of the temple poking out over the trees in the distance really is a half dozen clicks away. As for the sound, that's just reverb 3D audio interlaced with echo technology to make it sound like it's far away. Simple, really."

"Does that take away from the scene or setting when people know the images they're seeing aren't real? What about the uncanny valley?" Kalla inquired.

GryphRaptor interjected before Theodit could answer. "Does this look uncanny to you? Looks nearly photo realistic to me!" He then blinked his eyes and squinted to check and see if anything looked wrong or out of place. When he found himself satisfied, he nodded and added. "I can't see any flaws."

Theodit guided them both out. "We take actual 3D images of the Vore House Wilds for maximum accuracy. The whole point is to invoke the same feel you'd get out there since the manor is most often used when the weather isn't cooperative or people are too shy to go out into The Wilds and risk being seen and, uhm, enjoyed by another patron. Some people want privacy! That said, we can change the background or setting to be many places around the world if you'd like. However, that is not today's locale, so follow me and I'll take you to your room."

"What room are we in, again?" Kalla asked.

"The Water room." GryphRaptor answered. "I figured a delectably thick bodied snake such as yourself would be most comfortable in the sort of location that one might meet an anaconda."

There was a twinge of caution as Gryph called her delectable, as it insinuated she'd be fed to someone or something - probably him. She wasn't worried about being called thick, because snakes had very different metabolism and fat wasn't an inherently bad thing to be. Plus, she knew he was simply referring to her species, her race. She was a thick-bodied snake, not a colubrid or viper. She was not a naturally thin or sleek serpent, and therefore being called thick was, at best, a compliment; at worst, a neutral statement of fact.

Theodit then escorted both of them further down the halls and around the corner, passing other natural-themed rooms on the way. As it turned out, the Water Room was one of the farthest from the main hall and up on the second floor. Well, more accurately, the entrance they chose was on the second floor. All rooms had two entrances on the first and second floor and were in some way dual layered.

"Here we are." Theo announced as he turned his back to the door and grabbed the handle. He paused and waited for GryphRaptor to make a move, for the hybrid serpent was the client and it was considered rude to enter before them.

Gryph nodded and slithered forth, pushing through the door while escorting Kalla next to him. After they both pulled their tails through the door frame, Theo shut the door behind them, leaving both serpents alone in The Water Room.

Kalla was shocked at how gorgeous the room looked, even if it lacked the interactive walls of the other, more vast rooms in the Vore House Manor. This one was made up like a glade in the middle of a waterfall-lined valley, with a steady cascade of water coming from each of the four corners that gently trickled in through four little streams to a rather sizable hot spring Vines lined each of the walls and there was vegetation all over the place with nest-like furrows nestled up against two of the walls. There were benches and cliffs and a deeper pool off to the one side and diving boards built of wood and other flora above said pool, and the whole room was filled with steam.

The Water Room lived up to its moniker.

In the middle of the room between the door they entered and the main hot spring in the middle was a deck with a table and some chairs. A patio, even. They were on the second level, which connected to the patio via a stone-carved stairwell with another door below it, so they happily slithered down it while taking in the setting.

"This is different." Kalla commented. "How are they making the water keep flooding in like that? The room must need a hefty amount of support to handle all this rock and liquid and-"

"Don't over think it." Gryph interrupted. "It works. That's what matters. Just relax, and we'll enjoy a lovely meal together over the fog of a hot spring and the mist of the waterfalls." He then took her down to the bottom of the stairs and guided her to her side of the table on the patio, both of their tails grabbing the nearest leg of each respective chair and tugging them away. As naga, neither needed a chair to sit and they were just getting in the way.

Having planned this whole day out, from the meal to the event to the after party, GryphRaptor sidled up next to the table opposite Kalla and snapped his fingers, smiling as he stared her in the eyes.

The lower level door immediately opened and a tall, thick stallion with a mottled gray coat came in, a very silver platter in one hand with a cloche covering it. It was Vvilfred, the Vore House groundskeeper and probably the only one big enough to hold the platter like that. The platter and cloche were large enough that it could have housed a human, easily. He came over and placed it down on the table in front of Kalla, bowing and smiling before tossing his mane back over his head. "Don't look yet." He instructed before returning to the still-open door he'd come from, hooves clopping on the rock.

"Why can't I open it?" She asked, glancing sidelong at Gryph. She was a little disappointed to not be able to make a move on her meal since there was a lovely, aromatic scent coming from within.

He smiled and shrugged, feigning ignorance while waiting for Vvilfred to return.

"This is why." The stallion said as he returned, this time with an even bigger platter held up by both hands. He had to go sideways to slip it through the door and seemed to be straining under its weight before gently placing it down on the table next to the first. Once both were in place, he grabbed each of the handles and was about to lift them when he paused and glanced at GryphRaptor to get permission to go further. Only after getting a nod of approval did he lift the smaller of the two cloches.

On the silver platter was a tiny female feline - an ocelittle, as she was called - laying on her back on a bed of greens with her legs spread and knees in the air, pussy exposed and delectable meats and veggies surrounding her on all sides. Her fur was lightly glazed with a deep red sauce and she had an apple in her mouth, but the most notable thing about her was that she was using a rather large link of sausage to please herself. She didn't even bother slowing down when she was bathed in light and the two naga got a good look at her in her preoccupied state; mostly since her eyes were closed.

"For the appetizer, I've brought you a Katsumi!" Vvilfred announced, snickering a bit as he saw the feline stuffing herself for the sake of the scene. "I guess it's a stuffed ocelittle for the appetizer, and when you're done with her you have a Saethwr as the main course."

Kalla stared as her tongue idly flicked, slowly slapping at the air while she took in the moment. Vvilfred turned and left the room, closing the door behind him while leaving the two serpents to their devices with a ravenous kitty on the table between them.

Nearly a full minute passed before the feline opened her eyes and saw the two snakes hovering over her, both of their tongues flicking and eyes focused on her. She gulped and blushed, cheeks flushing red as she dropped the sausage link and folded her hands up on her chest, meat still partially inside her as the opposite end of it splatted in some sauces on the platter. Her vulva contracted and squeezed, forcing some delicious smelling sauces to trickle out of her and coat the sausage. Though bashful and a little shy, she still grabbed the meat and bit off the end, enjoying her flavors mixed with its juices as the two naga watched with vested interest.

Even though she was the meal and was shamelessly chewing on some juicy meat covered in her own fluids, she was somehow still acting cute and innocent. "S-so, who's hungry!" She chirped at them, tail flicking from side to side as it brushed aside some of the charcuterie and sliced cheeses. She was about to say something more when she grunted and whimpered, vulva parting to reveal a rather large slit of pure white pushing out from inside her; an egg threatening to pop out.

However, sexy as that was, Kalla decided it was time to go ahead and eat. She ignored the cat's sexual overload and instead opted to carry on with her meal, treating the critter on the platter less as a person and more as a morsel. "I know I'm hungry." She declared as she looked up to Gryphraptor, tongue flicking out and nearly swiping across Katsumi's paws.

"Then go ahead, the meal is all yours!" He pushed the plate across the table towards his naga companion, smiling and swishing his tail as he watched, drooling a bit. He was as hungry to watch her enjoy her meal as she must have been to get a full belly.

She did pause and wait for a moment before starting, though. "What about you?" She inquired.

"I'm going to be eating later. Our ordeal is a two stage process. Many courses, if you will." He then leaned over the table and rested his chin on his palms, his own tongue flicking out the end of his beak. "I just wanna watch for now. Go ahead, indulge yourself and I'll take care of myself later." His tail tip swept up over the side of the table and prodded at Katsumi's thighs, making the feline chirp and purr while she waited to be devoured.

All the while, the Ocelittle just laid on her back and stared, cute bubbly eyes flicking back and forth between the two predators both discussing where she would end up. In truth, she had no idea what she was in for aside from being a meal to a naga; beyond that she didn't know the scene and was just waiting for someone to respond to her, to make a move. Her eyes told the story that she maybe felt like she was expected to run or hide - some vore scenes involved hunting and pseudo-terrified prey, but nothing about this frightened her. She wanted to be noms! She didn't want to make it hard!

Plus the scene appeared to be catered to a more complacent or accepting prey item. She would happily comply and allow whatever was going to happen to happen. She just needed to divide her concentration between preparing her body for the vore and keeping that massive ostrich egg inside her!

The tension was thick in The Water Room - almost as thick as the low fog that blanketed the area around the hot springs - until Kalla leaned in and started nuzzling against Katsumi's cheek, her own lips pressing to the feline's face while she kept her eyes focused on GryphRaptor. She was doing her best to act like a feral snake, using her snout and lips combined with an occasional flick of the tongue to get a feel for her prey rather than relying on her eyes. Once she was sure she had found her meal's face, she twisted her neck and opened her maw, jaws sliding past Katsumi's muzzle to bite down on her chin and forehead at the same time.

Kalla's teeth were short but sharp and her jaw was malleable, so even as she bit down, she didn't puncture through the feline's fur or hurt her in any way. She did, however, get a nice grip with her many rows of teeth, snagging Katsumi in place before she started twisting her head from side to side, manipulating each of her four jaws - upper and lower, left and right - to slowly tug the feline in deeper. Bits at a time, she contorted her upper body and adjusted her neck to get the best angles, quickly finding herself hovering directly over Katsumi's face with the feline staring straight up into her throat.

This view made Katsumi wet again, her loins twitching and contracting in desire as she looked up to see bits of saliva dribbling down the flesh lining both upper and lower jaws. Though her view was almost entirely that of a gaping, dark maw blocking out the light, she could still barely see out the side where GryphRaptor was staring intently at both her and Kalla. So, being the easily aroused kitten she was, Katsumi slid her hands down her body to lightly tease at her clit and press her palms against the crowning bulge of the egg's base, holding it inside her despite her orgasmic delight pushing it out.

Sexual as Katsumi may have been, it appeared Kalla was almost entirely focused on viewing her as a meal and not as a sensual partner. That was fine, however, since Katsumi was happy to be someone's meal; it was what she signed up for, at least. And the view was incredible.

Kalla continued to tilt her head from side to side, opening her jaws just enough each time to slide just a little bit farther down the feline's head and upper body. Before long, her supple maw was completely smothering Katsumi, her lips down to the ocelittle's neck while her gullet was already cradling her chin and the four rows of her teeth were all pressed tight against the back of Katsumi's skull. Once she had a good grip and was content with her control of the situation, she reared back and tugged the feline off the platter, leaving her on her knees in front of her, that way Kalla could keep an eye on GryphRaptor the whole time.

She slid forth, walking all four of her jaws over Katsumi's body with ease while the feline's form made a distinct bulge in her throat. She didn't stop and instead kept going, never pausing to consider her prey's comfort as she alternately yanked and bit down, ensuring her prey had nowhere to go and no means of escape. Of course, that was just instinct; she knew Katsumi had no desire to leave.

That was why she was sultry in her every move once she felt her lips pass over the base of the feline's tail. She clamped down hard and lifted Katsumi up off her knees, utilizing gravity to help slide her prey down her throat with the aid of her lax jaw muscles and the copious amounts of saliva coating every bit of her gullet from gums to guts.

However, there was a distinct surprise that came out of Katsumi's loins as the pressure built between her abdomen and Kalla's lower jaw. The rim of the naga's lip was pressing tight against her belly, forcing the egg inside to be squeezed - nay, pinched - out from between her lips as they struggled to keep it inside. Her vulva quivered in desperation until the thickest part of the egg popped out to land and bounce on the table, connected to her loins via a thick strand of her lubricant, leaving her feeling empty and in need of being stuffed once again.

Unfortunately for her, she was not going to be stuffed again any time soon, for she was to be used to stuff another. Within seconds of the egg - completely hard boiled and without shell - rolling across the platter, Kalla reared her head back and gaped her maw wide, teeth forming a trap and gravity doing its work to force the tiny feline down her gullet. Her paws made a series of imprints in the naga's throat scales before the last of her disappeared beyond Kalla's lips, the snake's jaws closing behind her with a gulp that forced her form to slide with ease through her long body.

At the same time, Gryphraptor grabbed the egg and bit into it, beak slicing through its hard boiled girth with ease to enjoy the white and yolk inside. The entire sphere was lightly seasoned with the arousal of a feline - one of the sharpest and most powerful of all flavors. After finishing the egg, he leaned in to give Kalla a bit of a beak nuzzle, sharing an intimate moment with his friend while he slyly pulled the cloche off the second, larger of the platters to reveal a red and purple dragon laying down.

"And here we have the main course." He declared with a smile. "I'm Saethwr, and I'll be your entree for the evening!" He rolled onto his side and rested his head on his hand.

There wasn't even a bit of hesitation as Kalla's predator instincts had taken over. She struck at the dragon, forcing every meter of her length to shoot out over the table and tackle him to the ground next to Gryphraptor on the patio, her entire body coiling around him quickly in an extra tight hug. She wasn't constricting him - she knew enough to hold back given the safety regulations - but she was giving him a proper naga hug. This didn't last long, however, since she was in the throes of hunger and almost immediately slid her maw over his face, lips passing over his body with ease.

The two of them rolled about on the patio next to the steamy hot spring with GryphRaptor hovering over them, smiling and clicking his beak as he watched the serpent struggle with her prey.

Fortunately for both Saethwr and Kalla, the naga's coils squeezed him nice and tight, so much so that his wings were compressed against his back for easy consumption. Not only did this give him a pod shape that made it easier to constrict, but also made his form a breeze to swallow thanks to its newly streamlined nature. As she gaped her maw and pushed her muzzle down over his head and upper body - using the grip she held on his torso for leverage - her upper jaw easily passed by his wings and spread to envelop his shoulders and upper body, too.

Saethwr wasn't quite as animated as Katsumi, but most of that came down to the fact that he had been struck and coiled before he could really indulge in any cheeky teasing. Furthermore, the tight grip she held on him ensured that he was unable to wriggle or move much even when she went lax to slurp him up and swallow him down.

Just like with Katsumi but bigger, Saethwr found himself struggling against the softened, tenderized walls of the snake's gullet squeezing him from every angle, his wings pressed tight to his back while his hands pressed out against her throat from within. He did notice that, despite her not being that much bigger than him her esophagus was quite loose and sloppy, already widened and gaped by her first meal and appetizer; this left him able to pass through her with ease as her soft walls twitched and threatened to squeeze but grew looser with each passing second.

Luckily for Kalla, her body was prepared for a bigger meal and she had no problem using her body as leverage to help stuff Saethwr's form into her one joint at a time. While she was having no issues extending her jaws and making his passage easier, things went by even quicker when Gryph leaned into her and grabbed both of Saethwr's feet, pushing him in with one glorious heave.

The dragon slid down her gullet at a pace even he wasn't prepared to deal with, body bulging her out every step of the way and scales passing by her tender throat walls with ease. Everything went dark for him save the faintest hint of pink light that permeated her flesh between her scales as the internal fluids took hold of him, putting him in a dreamlike state. That was how the potion worked, by turning one's digestive fluids into a breathable concoction that kept prey alive but inactive inside.

Then, to top it all off, Gryphraptor started using his beak to press against Saethwr's feet, eventually prodding him until the last of his appendages passed by Kalla's lips and his own beak slid between her jaws to nuzzle at her throat flesh. However, unlike her prey, he did not get snagged by her teeth and instead pulled back and pressed his chin to her in a way that closed her up and let him snuggle her without encouraging her to gobble him up, too.

Together, both Kalla and Gryphraptor rolled into the hot spring, upper bodies pressed against the side of the heated pool and her body - thick with the lumps of her meals in her body - making a notable splash that soaked the nearby patio and rocks as the two of them got comfortable.

Before Kalla could say anything, Gryphraptor cradled her cheek and gaped open his beak, upper and lower jaw disconnecting from one another with shocking ease as he slid her muzzle down his gaping gullet. Like her, he had rows of teeth lining his upper and lower jaw in addition to his beak, so he had to be careful when he bit down on her so he didn't puncture her scales even though his teeth snagged in much the same way hers did.

At first, she struggled and resisted, having been taken by surprise by his impassioned engulfing of her head, but when she was able to put together what had happened and the subtleties of his choice in words, she chuckled to herself and pushed off against the side of the hot spring for leverage as she practically forced herself down his throat, the rounded tip of her snout parting his throat flesh easily.

Though GryphRaptor was not as flexible as she and he wasn't as malleable in the jaws, he still did his best to feed her into his gullet, twisting and turning his neck for the most ideal of positions every step of the way. His hands traced her body as the two of them splashed in the pool, both in an act of unbridled passion, as he looked for her vent. Their meal was going to finish with a date and he was eager to feel her inside in more ways than one.

As the two struggled and wrestled in the hot spring, they ended up with GryphRaptor on his back and lounging over the side of it with his shoulders and arms on the soaked patio, Kalla's body squirming and wriggling out of his beak as she tried her best to slither her way deeper, coils of her body pressing out against GryphRaptor's inner jaw with every movement.

But he wasn't done with her. Though her upper body had completely forced its way down his throat and the rest of her body - most notably the two bulges in her middle third - was still out and half submerged in the heat of the hot spring, GryphRaptor had something important for her in the form of his member. Eager still to feel her depths swallowing him, he kept tracing his fingers down her body until he found her ventral scales and peeled them back, exposing her pink inner cloaca at the same time his own hemipenes unfolded from his own cloaca.

While struggling with the bulge of Saethwr's form pressing against his wide-gaped beak, Gryph fumbled around with his hands until he was able to squeeze both members together and slide them into her vent at the same time, sinking every inch of his length between her scales with ease and locking the both of them together under the water, the heat of the spring tickling them both just right.

There was a clear stopping point for the both of them as Gryph felt he could no longer consume any more of Kalla and was focusing more on the physical sensations of both of his members shifting about inside her. Like most snakes, their courtship was more about writhing about and pressing bodies together than it was about thrusting or vigorous actions. Plus, both were enjoying the pleasure that came from having Kalla's upper body squirming around inside his belly as much as the pleasure that came from having Gryph's cocks in her.

Fortunately for both, this distraction and roadblock didn't last long, for Kalla continued slithering her way farther, tensing her muscles to streamline her bulges while also tensing her other muscles to widen her berth in his throat to loosen him up. Inside her, both Katsumi and Saethwr were woken by the sudden change of pressure and were constricted inside her belly as she tried her best to force more of herself into her partner.

And force herself she did! After a grueling moment of added pressure and skilled musculature being applied in the perfect way, tails wrapped around one another for pleasure, Kalla managed to force the bulge of Saethwr through Gryph's widened beak in one audible squelch followed by a vigourous splash that soaked everywhere all at once, notably lowering the water level in the hot spring only to have it quickly refill thanks to the waterfalls in the four corners.

That brisk speedbump - or belly bump, depending on how one described it - seemed to be enough to satisfy Gryphraptor's sexual desires. Even with his mouth full and beak spread wide, he was able to grunt and squint as his twin members took turns shooting her full of his hybrid seed back and forth, ensuring nary a moment passed wherein she wasn't twitching and squeezing him for more.

In that moment, his many key defining features softened and the lock was undone between them, allowing his members to slide out of her depths and flop into the water with a spurt of naga cum joining him, forming tiny clouds in the hot spring between them. At the same time, Gryph happily leaned back and gulped as best he could, the second bulge of Katsumi slipping through his throat with relative east thanks to how loosened he'd become after having Saethwr's bulge forced into him.

The rest of Kalla passed through his beak with ease and was only stopped by him wrapping both hands around her tail so that his tongue could probe her vent and clean her out one last time before letting her go and slither the last of herself up into his belly where she and her bulges formed and even bigger bulge inside him.

As he slowly relaxed, his cocks submerged in the water and retracted to his slit, the hot spring cleaning him off naturally as the last of him disappeared beneath the surface. With one final gulp he twisted his neck and patted his belly, happy to have finally finished off his meal.

"Now you know why I said I'd be eating later." He joked, only to jump a bit a she felt her body push back against his palm and shift about underneath his belly scales. "Oh, you relax and get comfortable. We've got a few hours in here before we part ways." And time was one thing they had.