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This story was written as a birthday gift from myself and my pet Atlas86 for my wonderful pet dragon Lost Soul

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As the dragon's immense tail slammed into the side of the caravan, the wooden vehicle toppled over onto its side and tossed the two passengers from the reigns. Now detached from the ropes that held them, the twin horses that had pulled the cart fled in terror as the red scaled beast stood over his catch with delight. Ren gazed upon the scene with a smirk, bearing his reptilian fangs with amusement at how lucky he'd been to stumble upon such a defenseless pair of travellers. He'd only been out hunting for an hour and had already discovered a decent meal, eyes shining with predatory delight. He stepped over the wreckage of the carriage, towards the humans who were busy trying to pick themselves up after such a forceful interruption to their travels.

The terror on their faces was clear to the dragon, enjoying that moment when they first gazed upon his impressively large frame and felt that rush of fear that always followed such a sight.

"Sorry about that," he greeted them, an edge of sarcasm in his voice, "but I'm hungry." Towering over the pair, he glared down and lifted a claw as they stumbled to get away from him. It only took one small swipe to drop both of them back on their rumps in the dew-covered morning grass.

"I can't have you running away," Ren added with a light chuckle, "you're harder to eat at a distance." Both faces paled at his words, and he kept the man pinned to the ground with a single digit while he curled his foreclaws around the protesting woman. She tried to punch, kick, curse, and spit, but it hardly mattered when the dragon was three times her height. Lifting her to his maw, the amused beast glared at his prey while she continued to make a nuisance of herself.

"If you don't quiet down I'm going to impale your husband with my claw," he growled threateningly, turning her so she could see the man upon the ground with the dragon's razor-sharp claw hovering over his chest. The woman listened, and her protests softened into sobs.

"H... he's my brother," she replied shakily, and the dragon laughed.

"Well, you can't guess them all," Ren smirked, and tilting his large head back he parted his maw and deposited the woman inside. Before she could scream those large jaws closed behind her legs, and with a wink to the shocked man before him, swallowed his sister down with one powerful gulp. The man watched as his sibling made a bulge behind those cream-coloured neck scales, visibly traveling down until it vanished between his forelegs and reappeared as a healthy bulge in his underbelly.

"Delicious," he rumbled in delight as he licked his maw with that large tongue, "humans taste best whole." He lowered his head towards the trapped man and exhaled a warm, humid breath over his body. "Don't worry, you'll join her next. I don't normally eat two but today's an exception."

Just as he was about to wrap the second morsel up in his claws, a sound from behind the dragon drew his attention. The beating of wings far heavier than a common bird's made him turn around, just in time to catch a large shadow soar past him. He could see it; a dark shape in the sky that passed in front of the sun. Squinting, Ren followed it as it curved at a steep angle towards him, carving a path through the air like a knife. It was too small to be a dragon, but he swore it looked larger than the gryphon's that frequented the area. It didn't look like much to threaten his meal, but its flight speed was nevertheless incredible as it dove in close to the treetops and hooked around in front of him. Broad, feathered wings splayed out in the air, carrying the abnormally large avian down to the ground. Landing down on soft hindpaws and hard, scaly foreclaws, its brown furred and feathered form stood only a few feet shorter than Ren. It was most certainly a gryphon, but it was perhaps the most impressive one he had ever laid eyes on. Whoever it was, they certainly held themselves with an air he wasn't used to seeing.

"So who are you then?" Ren asked, not giving an inch to the newcomer positioned across the road from him.

"M-My King! You came to save me!" The human beneath the dragon's claw exclaimed, squirming against the weight applied to his chest. Ren was taken aback, glancing from his prey back to the gryphon standing in front of him, who silently began to step towards him. Hard talons clacked on the cobblestone road as they set down. He had heard of a kingdom ruled by a powerful gryphon, but he hadn't imagined it would be one filled with humans. In a moment of hesitation, Ren took a step back from the advancing avian, an opportuinity that the human took to get up and run straight for his regal saviour. He fell to his knees at the gryphon's feet, sobbing softly and growing hysterical. "I...I thought he was going to eat me too. My sister...He's already eaten her!"

"Has he now?" the king asked, lowering his head to nuzzle at the man's chest. The human looked so slight next to him, and Ren cocked his brow as he realized something wasn't right. He could see the avian's crest and neck feathers lifted with excitement, and his nares drawing in deep breaths of the human's scent. "Don't worry. I'll take care of him for you. Just relax. It will all be over soon."

Even Ren was surprised when the human's torso was lodged in the gryphon's beak in a single, swift movement. As he had before, a quick flick of his beak upwards sent the morsel sliding down into his throat, and a hearty gulp took him away. Being smaller, the human made a far more pronounced bulge in the gryphon's neck and stomach than his had, however, he couldn't deny that perhaps the avian wore his prey better than he did.

"Hey, he was mine," Ren huffed, snarling a little at his rival. "Go find your own prey."

"I am King Talos, and on these lands, every human is my prey," his beak creeped up into a bit of a grin. "They just don't know it until it's too late." The red-scaled dragon gazed at the avian, taking in his appearance and notably proud attitude, and could tell he was dealing with nobility. Sometimes it was much more trouble than it was worth to deal with royalty.

"You keep them in the dark?" Ren inquired, feeling his own meal squirming in the depths of his stomach.

"Quite so," Talos replied with a light chuckle, "as you saw from my meal's performance, they love me. My Kingdom is one of peaceful coexistence between gryphons and humans, but you and I know full well they're better suited as fat on our bellies." The dragon nodded in agreement, licking his lips at the avian's smooth words.

"I've heard of you," Ren admitted with a flutter of his wings, "many tales of the Gryphon King from the East, but I never paid them much mind. You hear so many tales these days." The feathered male nodded in agreement, and slowly began to approach the dragon, who looked at him with caution.

"I heard tales, too," Talos commented quietly, "of a dragon terrorizing passing travelers on the outskirts of my lands. I must say, I'm inclined to give those ones a little more consideration." His eyes flashed dangerously, and the dragon immediately tensed up in response.

"Do you intend to fight me?" the dragon asked bluntly as the hybrid sat down a few feet in front of him and looked up into his eyes.

"I would lament spilling the blood of a fellow predator," the avian responded in a low voice, "but I cannot allow you to continue your reckless consumption in this area. I would politely, yet firmly, request that you go in peace, and hunt elsewhere with my full blessing." Ren ruffled his wings at the thinly-veiled demand, and dug his claws into the dirt as he pondered his options.

"If I declined?" he inquired with an intense gaze.

"I would be displeased," the gryphon told him bluntly. The dragon's eyes dropped to those wicked eagle claws, thinking about how fast the avian had made his entrance. Despite his size advantage, the intelligent dragon knew when not to push his luck.

"Very well. I will leave, your Highness," he said finally, bowing respectfully to the sizeable gryphon, "I have no desire to engage you in combat when prey is so plentiful." Talos smirked, but relaxed a little, keeping his eyes on those shiny red scales. A moment of silence passed before the dragon nodded in farewell, before turning to take flight and digest his meal.

"Wait," came the voice of the King behind him, interrupting his take-off as he thudded back to the ground. Looking back he saw the gryphon sitting there, his healthy belly on display, and a small smile tugging at the edges of that beak.

"Are you in a hurry?" the gryphon asked, "because if you're not, I'd love to get to know you better."

"What's to know?" Ren asked, turning around and taking a step back towards him. Despite only being three-quarters his size, the King didn't seem especially perturbed about the scaled beast making his way over. He just sat and smiled, his eyes almost gleaming, and seemingly getting brighter the closer he got.

"Dragons very rarely pay a visit to my lands, and rarer still do they do it without the express purpose of coming to see me," he explained, idly running a forepaw through his luxurious mane. "Since most politicians don't start attacking other people's citizens and eating them, are you looking for territory?"

"If a place strikes my fancy, I might settle down," the dragon nodded, and glanced around the clearing. "This spot isn't very good for it, though. The caves in this area are too small for a dragon like me, and food is slightly too sparse for my liking."

"Food or humans?" the King asked, cocking his brow and smiling. Ren simply snorted.

"Humans aren't my only source of food. I like a little bit of variety in my diet," the dragon explained, and reached up with a paw to pat the underside of his heavy stomach. "That being said, I swear humans aren't as spindly as they are back home. For a King who just eats his subjects, you keep them strong and healthy. Aren't you worried about them finding out and revolting?"

Talos laughed aloud, his weighted gut bouncing gently with his mirth. "Worried? No, I'm not worried about that. It would take five trained humans to slay a gryphon, and so only gryphons may be soldiers or guards. They know that they live so well, are so prosperous and strong in my Kingdom, because they respect the power that all gryphons hold over them, and they don't make a fuss when one or two go missing."

Ren nodded, convinced of this King's resolve. It made sense, in a world full of bigger, stronger predators, for prey to go about their business quietly and without drawing attention to themselves.

"So, if you're not here for me, or for territory, then you must be looking for a mate."

The remark caught the dragon by surprise, glaring down at the gryphon before him.

"Please, don't give me that look. We both know that males of any species will only leave their beds for food or sex. I'm afraid we don't have many free dragonesses, as far as has been reported to me. That being said, I'm sure if I had heard of one, I would have already been to see her." Talos winked knowingly.

"There aren't enough ripe hens for you in your castle, my King?" Ren teased, and for some reason found this line of conversation particularly interesting.

"Oh, I can assure you I am well looked after by many fine gryphonesses, and even some humans that simply cannot resist their King's charms." Talos winked. The dragon smirked in amusement, gazing over the muscular avian with increased interest. He was certainly larger than any he'd seen before, in more ways than one, and to speak directly to a King was a rare treat, even in such odd circumstances.

"How fares your meal?" the gryphon asked, gazing at the bulge in his cream-scaled paunch.

"She's not thrilled about it," Ren chuckled in response, giving the lump a rub, "but what's new? Digesting alive probably isn't very fun, but it's not like I can hear them screaming through my belly fat." Talos nodded in agreement, giving his own heavy stomach a pat.

"You've got a lovely covering of scales over your gut," the gryphon commented, "mine's a bit less padded. When I'm laying down at night I can easily hear them begging. It's pretty entertaining when they realise their beloved King is higher on the food chain." Ren laughed, feeling a lot more at ease with his fellow predator after a little conversation.

"So where should I fly from here, King Talos?" he inquired, "I don't intend to sour our friendly meeting by causing you further issues with your people." the royal gryphon nodded appreciatively, and gestured north-west with his wing.

"About three miles that way are some villages I don't claim ownership of," he explained, "and beyond that you're free to whatever you can find." Ren nodded, giving a slight bow of respect.

"However, since you're here I have a proposition for you," the hybrid added as he tucked his wing back against his side. Tilting his head slightly, the larger male gave the gryphon his ear.

"What do you propose?" he replied with interest.

"I've taken a liking to you," Talos admitted, "and I would be remiss to have you leave here without a little hospitality." His beak pulled back in a grin, and the dragon found himself curious.

"If it would take your fancy, would you like to accompany me a little deeper into the forest?" the King offered with a keen gaze.

"For what purpose?" Ren inquired suspiciously.

"You're a handsome dragon, and I'm a King," the gryphon explained with amusement. "I offer you a place to plant your seed. I would delight in crouching for you, should a lack of females be no detriment to your desires."

Ren's heart skipped a beat, and he tried not to let his surprise show on his face. To be offered an opportunity to mate was one thing, but to receive that offer from the proud King of a country was completely different. This was a male of strong and regal stature, that could probably have anyone of any species under him if given enough time to convince them. He'd had other males beneath him before, on occasion, so the lack of a womb didn't bother him. In fact, the gryphon had such an alluring form that he couldn't help but get a little aroused when thinking about the possibility. Despite being so large for a gryphon, Talos was smaller than any dragon he had bred, and could therefore be the tightest hole he'd ever filled. It was also said that gryphons had the softest fur in the world, and so it wasn't a huge stretch of the imagination to think that other parts of them might also be incredibly plush and silky as well.

"How do I know this isn't a trap?" Ren asked, doing everything he could to keep his mind straight.

"You are right to be cautious, but I wish you no harm," Talos replied, an honest smile on his beak. "I am a King, powerful in my own right, but also with an entire army of gryphons at my beck and call. If I wanted you killed, would I not just fly here with a dozen soldiers, instead of hiding something in the trees to ambush you?"

"I...suppose that does make sense," Ren agreed, his pulse starting to pound. Was this all an elaborate scheme, or was it really genuine? At that point, he was starting to believe that the King of Gryphons really did just want to crouch for him. If it was a trap, he'd just have to trust his instincts. "Lead the way, then."

Talos smirked as the dragon accepted his offer, and turned to lead him deeper into the forest. It was almost cute that he had suspected there to be a trap, but he couldn't blame him for worrying. He would show him that he only wanted a bit of fun, and hopefully could win over the larger beast's trust in the process. As they walked together to the edge of the copse of trees, he couldn't help but feel the burning gaze focused on his rump as he walked a few paces ahead. With a bit of a smile, he let his hips sway just a little more, all while keeping his tail tucked down so as to not give away anything too soon. Even so, there was no way for his thin tail to hide the heavy scrotum swinging between his thighs, which he was sure the dragon was getting an eyeful of.

"You never gave me your name?" he asked, glancing back as it looked as if he'd caught his companion off-guard.

"It's Soulrend, King Talos," the dragon replied immediately, "but you can call me Ren if you prefer. Everyone else usually does." Talos looked back in front with a light chuckle.

"Call me King Talos in public," the gryphon explained, "but while you're inside me you can disregard the honorific." He winked over his shoulder, enjoying how the dragon gazed at his rump. The desire to fuck was evident on the larger male's features.

Stopping in a rather small clearing, the gryphon King gestured to a fallen tree trunk with a wave of his wing. "Here should be good," the avian remarked as he tested the wood with his claws, putting his weight on it firmly. Looking back at the dragon behind him, he turned and beckoned with a claw. Ren obediently approached until he was practically breathing on the royal hybrid, and Talos leaned in to gently nuzzle against his scaly neck.

"I'd rather my citizens didn't see me beneath a dragon," he explained, "or so close to the scene of a crime." He grinned, giving both his own and Ren's full bellies a rub, feeling the two humans inside fighting helplessly for escape. There would be little mercy for them inside such impressive predators.

"So... how would you like to do this, Ki... Talos?" he inquired, remembering to drop the title as the avian smiled at him.

"However you please," the gryphon replied, "I'll leave it up to you. You can make love to me here in a secluded clearing, or put my tailhole through its paces. All I ask is that you try not to damage my plumage, and desire you cum inside me when you're ready." Ren looked flustered at how direct the King was with him, but he wasn't going to turn down the offer. He could hardly believe his luck.

Turning away from the reptilian male, Talos stepped over the log with his foreclaws and placed his hind paws up onto it, lifting his rump in the air and flopping his corded tail over to the side to reveal himself properly to the observing beast.

Ren's heart started to truly race as he was given a full view of the King's rump, his thick, fur-laden thighs, and everything in between. With his tail out of the way, he could easily see the soft, pink tailhole set deep in the middle of his rump, and the long trench of his taint that lead down to a pair of heavy and sizeable testicles. Just like everything else about him, his rear was immaculate, with not a hair out of place nor a speck of dirt anywhere. His anus was plump and pillowy, wrinkles folded in tight next to one another to form a strong ring of muscle that met tightly in the center. Ren licked his lips as he stared hard into the center of that presented pucker, a strong image already forming in his mind of a little drip of his seed leaking out of it.

"You look incredible like that," Ren huffed, taking a step closer to the presented gryphon. Talos just chuckled, teasing his claws into the ground beneath him as he felt the very edges of the dragon's warm breath wafting across his rear. Glancing back over his shoulder, he felt his own quiver of excitement as the dragon stood over him, enormous body priming itself to breed him. He couldn't see too much from where he was, but he was expecting whatever the dragon had between his hind legs to be large and well-textured. His tailhole clenched just thinking about it sliding into him for the first time. Despite how masculine and dominant he usually was, there was no denying the excitement that both willing breeding partners shared.

"You look quite handsome yourself," the gryphon replied, pushing himself back towards the dragon again. "But are you just going to stand there and stare, or are you going to fuck me?"

He wouldn't hold it back anymore, and the part of Rens' brain designed to breed and claim females moved to the forefront of his mind. Taking one last step, Ren put himself directly behind the gryphon, and to the smaller beast's surprise, reached out with both forepaws and gripped his rump firmly. A firm push lifted the gryphon's hindpaws from the tree trunk he perched on, resting all of his weight down on his forelegs while the dragon angled his rump almost straight up in the air. Talos couldn't help but stretch his hind legs in an attempt to right himself, but the dragon's grip strength was formidable in its own right.

With his hold on his mate secured, Ren used his claws to pry the gryphon's thick cheeks apart, stretching his anus in the process and revealing some of the velvety pink interior to the soft forest lighting. There may not have been a womb on the other side, but it was a tight, willing hole, and more than enough for him to work with. Without a second thought, the dragon pushed his snout roughly beneath the Talos' tail, nostrils flaring to draw in his scent as if he were a truly feral beast.

"You have a clean scent. No one has bred you before, have they?" Ren asked, a growl edging into his voice.

"I need to keep up appearances. If I let another gryphon on top of me, my nobles will start to think I'm not strong enough to lead," he explained, his shoulders starting to tremble as he held his position. The dragon's muzzle just being there, warm scales and puffing breaths against his sensitive anus sending shivers down his spine. "That's why I asked you, and brought you here."

"You're going to look amazing with your belly swollen..." Ren grunted under his breath. Talos was just beginning to form a question when a broad, hot tongue slipped down his taint and hooked around his testicles suddenly. The strong, flexible tongue slurped along his scrotum, matting the fur down before slurping up and leaving a slimy trail back up through his taint. The moment the textured taste buds touched his tailhole, he tensed and lost the words, exhaling slowly as an incredible pleasure followed. Every inch of the dragon's tongue slipped across his anus, leaving it soaked in saliva and tingling with desire. A deep rumble resounded in Ren's chest, enjoying the virgin tinge in the gryphon's musk before pulling away. Talos' tailhole looked even more incredible when it glimmered and shone with a fresh coat of saliva, and with a grin Ren lowered the gryphon back down on the log. "It would be rude not to offer my mate a bit of lube to help take the edge off."

The gryphon King huffed in pleasure as his rump was so freely tasted by the larger male shivering as the cool forest air brushed over the trail of saliva coating his groin. Looking back over his shoulder the gryphon opened his beak to ask further questions about the dragon's prior statement but instead crouched low as that sizeable reptilian frame began to straddle him eagerly. His beak lowered to the grass as that well-fed dragon belly bore down on his spine, two thick forelegs planting on either side of his head as Ren moved into a mounted position over the royal hybrid.

"You're... pretty big," Talos grunted as he felt the weight hanging over his back.

"It's not the only thing that's big," Ren smirked as the unmistakable slap of a heavy dragon cock thumped into the gryphon's taint. The scaly male was already rock hard after getting his taste of the King's ass, and now he wanted to bury his turgid erection in the same spot. Talos' eyes widened as the sheer weight of that immense dragon dick thudded into his rump, giving him a good idea just how big it was as a splatter of pre-cum coated his furred balls.

"Sure about this, Talos?" the beast grinned, "you might be royalty but I'm going to leave you with one hell of a gape." The gryphon hissed in lust, drawing deeper into the mindset of two animals ready to engage in primal copulation.

"Krr... is that a knot I feel?" the gryphon huffed, and the dragon growled in affirmation. Talos lowered his beak until it was nearly on the ground and lifted his rump up to push back against the dragon's groin, taking a more submissive and readily fuckable position for his new companion.

"If you don't jam that knot into me before you cum I'll have you executed for treason," the horny bird commanded, feeling that steaming hot slab of dragon meat rubbing against his heavy nuts, "now fuck me, dragon. Fuck your King until he's good and messy inside." Ren grinned widely at the gryphon's enthusiasm, and curled one of his forelegs under that feathery mane to pin the gryphon in place.

"I'm going to drown that human you just ate in my cum," Ren growled eagerly as he dragged his shaft up until the glans was nuzzling up against that supple pucker. He could feel his own meal squirming as she was crushed between dragon belly and gryphon back, digesting away nicely to fuel the feral breeding the two large feral beasts were moments away from commencing. As excited as he was to breed, however, there was one thing he loved to do more than any other trick or dominant act. He loved making his mate want it so badly they can't stand it anymore.

Talos was nearly trembling as he stayed as still as he could, just waiting for his body to be overwhelmed by the huge beast above him. Every second dragged on as he just throbbed against his anus, drooling warm pre-cum into the spaces between each wrinkle. He could feel Ren's body poised and tense, waiting on a hair trigger for the perfect moment to strike. He was driving him crazy, just waiting silently, teasing him to no end. The dragon's grip on his chest and neck kept him from turning to see him, but he could just imagine the grin on his muzzle, teeth flashing in the dappled light. His anus winked desperately, silently begging for the dragon to fill it, but still it didn't come.

"If you don't fuck me thi-" He was in the middle of assembling another threat when half of a tapered dragon penis suddenly spread his tailhole wide. The words that were supposed to come out of his beak instead merged into a startled squawk that brought an embarrassed heat to his cheeks. Covered in natural lubricants and aided by the dragon's saliva on his entrance it slipped in with relative ease, but thick, textured ridges gave his walls a new challenge every few inches. The thick glans buried deep in his anus twitched and throbbed, delivering a spurt of fresh pre-cum straight into his bowels. Pulling back a bit, he was able to slather that fresh, slick lubricant on his tip and use it to push ever further, making Talos clench and shiver around his turgid length.

"You're so tight," Ren grunted, tightening his grip on his mate's body. Claws tensed against soft, tender flesh, but he made sure to never curve the points in to hurt him. He promised not to break a feather or leave a hair out of place on the King, and so the worst he was going to do was leave a sloppy, gaping hole beneath his tail. "Since you're a King, you should order some nice toys be made for you to help you stretch out. They won't be as good as the real thing, but you seem like you're really desperate for cock."

"This is simply a whim; a single experience. I'm not some kind of needy whore." Talos replied, his voice breathless and strained. With every few inches sunk deeper into his rectum, he felt it hard to breathe. An incredible mixture of one part pain to two parts pleasure was coursing back and forth along his spine, seizing his entire body in its clutches. His muscles twitched, claws and toes clenching, and his inexperienced anal passage was tightening and rippling in a mad attempt to both expel and encourage the invading object. It felt more incredible that he wanted to admit.

"Maybe I can change your mind," Ren growled into his ear, making the gryphon tremble as his warm breath ruffled his crest. The dragon smirked, and opened his maw to run his tongue along the gryphon's neck. The lusty coo that emerged was music to his ears; music that he swiftly pitched higher as he drove in again, grinding the King's prostate beneath the hard, ridged underside of his cock.

"Mmmph... fuck..." the gryphon huffed as his own cock dropped heavily from its sheath, the stimulation on his prostate encouraging his royal maleness to its full and impressive size. Claws sank into dirt as he pushed back against the next thrust, allowing the dragon to work himself into a steady breeding pace. The King's own knotted shaft swung heavily between his own muscular thighs as his tailhole was put through its paces.

No words were spoken between the dragon and gryphon as they indulged in the raw pleasures of sex, instead letting their senses work overtime to derive a primal satisfaction from the act. Ren was in heaven as he explored the untouched depths of the King of Gryphons, delighting in his first feeling of royal flesh around his cock. With about two thirds of its length sliding in and out of those grippy yet silky inner folds, he could feel every ripple as it rolled over the ridges of his shaft in great detail. His nose flared, dragging down the scent from that pampered mane, of the male he was rutting so enthusiastically. It made his cock throb in delight and another splurt of slick pre-cum gloss the gryphon's intestines with his natural lubrican. The perfect feathers rubbing his underbelly felt like a silky bed to rub his prey-stuffed gut against while he savoured the powerful feeling that being on top of such a noble and well respected member of royalty provided.

Below, the gryphon grunted with pleasure as his inexperienced yet pillowy pucker was penetrated by the scaled beast. With the size difference between himself and the dragon, Talos could feel that ridged erection working out every little bit of his insides, stretching them to fit a cock meant for a larger recipient that himself. Yet, the delight he felt as his prostate was so firmly punished and his tailhole was so satisfyingly stretched was addictive and left his own avian penis drooling pre-cum into the grass below.

"Do you like it, little bird?" Ren growled, battering the gryphon with his hips. Every thrust got just a little bit deeper into the gryphon, straightening his intestines to make room for his member. Every shot of pre-cum made the next thrust easier, and the gryphon's surprisingly durable walls adapted to the huge invader and began to clench back against him. It wasn't long before Ren could swear the King was trying to milk his cock and build his pleasure even faster, his body accepting the role of the female even if in his head he didn't see it that way. "Was this what you wanted? Not too big, I hope?"

Talos groaned, his body stiff as he was pounded by the stronger beast. There was so much pre-cum in his bowels that each thrust squelched lewdly, ringing out into the forest and echoing back. He couldn't imagine what kind of mess the needy dragon had left inside him, or quite how big a mess he was going to leave in the near future, either. "It feels amazing," he admitted, a purr rumbling under the words despite his breathlessness. "However, don't think that I'm going to be raising my tail for you every time we meet."

"Oh, so you're already planning our second encounter then?" the dragon chuckled, leaning more of his weight to his chest to leverage his thrusts forward. The thickness at the base of his cock was already starting to throb and swell, making it more difficult to get his entire length into the gryphon's tailhole. He was half-tempted to just start fucking him harder, stretching his anus in time with his swelling knot, but instead he just eased his thrusts away from his base, until his bulb of hot breeding flesh was large enough to slap his mate's tight anus without going in. "Do you really think you'll be able to resist bending over for me again?"

"The next time we meet it won't be in the middle of a forest, but in my bed," Talos replied, gasping for breath as the dragon battered his hole raw with his knot, making it ache. "You may be bigger than me, dragon, but I'll show you why I'm a true King."

Heavily intrigued by the proposition, the dragon doubled down on his thrusts, pushing his bulging knot firmly up against that plush pucker to demand entrance. The pleasured huffs of the avian below were a delight to the horny dragon as he gradually weakened the gryphon's resistance and felt that delightfully stretchy hole start to widen, kissing his knot with each insistent slap. The thought of being granted a second shot with the handsome gryphon was enough to have him keen to leave a good impression on his new companion.

Talos dug his claws harder into the ground as the heavy male fucked him hard, delivering pleasurable stimulation to every nerve in his royal rump. It was difficult to speak when the head of that sizeable reptilian breeding organ was thumping into the turn of his intestines and precum was jammed deeper into his bowels with every sloppy impact. He knew the dragon was close; those low grunts and growls as he prepared to unload his balls were unmistakable.

"Krr... finish inside me, knot and all," the gryphon demanded, "stop fucking about and tie with me already." His more demanding tone spurred the dragon on, digging his own claws into the dirt for leverage as he pulled out quickly and ploughed his cock hard into the gryphon's ass.

Talos squawked loudly as his tailhole was brutally stretched around that fat knot before swallowing it whole, feeling the dragon's hips press up to his own as they tied properly. The pressure on the gryphon's prostate was unbelievable as he tried not to cum on the spot, muscles clenching hard around the base of the dragon's dick to seal it inside him tight.

Ren snarled in pleasure as he finally fit himself all the way inside the avian. His body was full of energy as he bore down on the royal hybrid, energy stolen from the unfortunate morsel in his stomach, energy he deserved as an apex predator. With his claw wrapped around the gryphon's middle, he could tell the King's prey fared similarly after such a rough rutting.

"Hope you've made some room in that gut," Ren growled as he began to hump Talos in short, eager thrusts, his movement limited by their union. "I'm going to fill it up."

Talos groaned as the dragon continued to breed him, having never felt so satisfyingly stretched in his life. Lowering his head and lifting him rump, the regal bird encouraged his scaly companion to finish inside him. Short, jerking thrusts pummeled his insides, centered directly on his prostate while his clenching muscles did everything they could to squeeze or force out the impossibly large knot tied to him. His pleasure fueled the dragons at an exponential rate, with both of them building towards a powerful, shared climax.

"I wonder how many eggs you can hold with that human already inside you," the dragon grunted into his ear, making his folded ears flick back up in surprise.

"What are you talking about?" he growled, suddenly finding himself resisting the dragon. He tried to lift himself and push him back, but the weight across his spine was simply too much for him to lift with brute force, and any movements his hips made caused his prostate to rub harder against the dragon's knot. The more he struggled, the closer he was to cumming.

"You don't know much about dragons, do you Talos?" Ren asked, lifting his head and resting it right across his mate's crested head. One powerful forepaw slid down to his chest and rubbed lower, down towards the gryphon's healthy stomach. Gently, he cupped the already sagging belly and shifted it gently, rumbling with pleasure. "It's the male dragons that plant the eggs, and that means anyone I mate with gets to be my broodmother."

The gryphon's eyes widened, and a particularly hard thrust made him squawk and tremble under the larger male. He couldn't move, couldn't escape anymore; he wondered how hard it would be to pass off this humiliation as overeating. "Y-You can't impregnate your King..." he gasped, losing the battle to the needs of his body. His testicles were starting to pull up as the dragon's knocked hard against his taint, heavy with undeveloped eggs and liters of thick, fertile batter to set them off to a healthy start.

"You told me not to call you a King while I fucked you."

That was the last straw, and with that final display of dominance Talos came harder than he had in months. His vocalizations raised to a weak chirp, his body exhausted and truly satisfied as his untended knot throbbed, his cock shook, and he painted his chest and the grass beneath him white. Every drop of semen he had in his own ample scrotum was pushed out of him, arching through the air in a fantastic spray before matting his fur and fertilizing the plants. His breath came in powerful gasps as his body clamped down, transmitting pure pleasure through every nerve, and at the same time pushing the dragon deep inside him over the edge.

Ren let loose a deep and primal roar as he blew his load inside the perfect tailhole of the King of Gryphons. Thick, potent ropes of life-giving semen surged from the yawning urethra to splatter the inside of the hybrid's intestines, the sheer pressure pushing the fluid deep into that twisting tunnel. With his knot swollen and locked up tight the dragon's ejaculate had nowhere to go but deeper into his companion's bowels, heavy spurts drenching the gryphon internally as he worked to empty both heavy orbs.

Talos simply lay there beneath the heavier male and took every drop, feeling the powerful pumps of that delightfully virile dragon cock as it sought to impregnate him. It wasn't long before Ren's eager sperm were filling up his stomach, drenching the human within and subjecting him to an even more humiliating demise in the gryphon's guts

"Mmmph... ohhh... that's so fucking good," the dragon grunted as he felt that belly distend above his claw, feeling his body preparing for the next stage of his orgasm.

So focused on the dragon's thick jizz filling him up, it took a moment for Talos to realize that knot was getting even larger. His eyes widened as his tailhole was brutally stretched around the expanding cock, and after a brief moment of intense strain he felt a heavy, round object deposited in his anus.

"Is... is that..." Talos groaned as the dragon's egg pressured his prostate on the way past and elicited a slutty moan from the overstimulated gryphon.

"My egg, yes," Ren rumbled as he pumped another thick rope of sperm-rich semen into the King's insides, encouraging the egg to make the journey to the avian's belly. "It's not the only one."

Talos squawked as a second egg was dumped into him by the beast, and felt his legs tremble as a third soon joined it. Each time one of those eggs was crammed into his tailhole a huge spurt of sloppy dragon cum drove it deep into his body. Even as prolific and virile a gryphon as the King was, he'd never expected the dragon to be such an incredible breeder.

"One more..." Ren growled, clenching his teeth and bucking his hips against the gryphon's once more. He growled as his urethra yawned around the small, round shape, lubricated with liters of spilled pre-cum and sperm, and shot it deep into the gryphon's bowels to be with its brothers and sisters. In total his orgasm lasted more than a minute, a nearly mind-numbing amount of time to be encircled in the throes of perfect pleasure. After the last egg was out and sliding through the upturned gryphon's bowels, the flow of cum spurting from his shaft petered out, and he simply lay across his back huffing for breath.

"There, just what you asked for," he rumbled, licking across Talos' ears with teasing affection. "Knotted up tight, stuffed with dragon cum, and not a hair out of place."

Talos' legs were quaking with exhaustion, and he was gasping for breath like he had just run a marathon. His pulse was pounding in his ears, his cock ached from cumming so hard, and it felt like it would take days for his anus to tighten back up to its usual shape. He was a wreck, completely dominated and bred like he had never experienced before, and now he was a mother on top of that. His hind legs gave out, leaving him entirely supported by the dragon's forepaw under his stomach, and his knot locked in his ass. He groaned as his hanging weight threatened to tear the oversized bulb from his sore anus, and he was slowly lowered down to the ground as Ren lay atop him.

"How many eggs are in me?" he asked, grunting as he rolled onto his side as best he could. For the first time since they had begun, he was able to see the state his body was in. He already looked pregnant, even before the eggs had taken their proper size. His stomach had swollen an extra six inches, and sagged heavily against the ground with all of the water weight now occupying him. He saw a slight bulge at the base of his stomach, nearly hidden by the filling, and reached down with a weak forepaw to squeeze at the dragon's still hard shaft outlined in his flesh. The contact made his shiver, as the dragon's shaft leapt inside him from the sudden, pleasurable squeeze.

"Four or five," he replied with a grin, rolling himself down to spoon with the gryphon. Thick forepaws wrapped around his chest and stroked across his belly. The belly that he had claimed as a womb for his clutch. "A modest amount. They're going to sit nice and tight in your stomach, and most of what you eat is going to help them grow. Then, when they're nice and big, you can lay them for me. Don't worry. I won't try to call them princes or princesses or anything. I don't really care about horning in on your throne."

Talos grunted, the sheer weight on his belly leaving him somewhat vulnerable beneath the beast that had just knocked him up. Yet, with the paw draped over him and that scaly belly pressed to his back he felt relaxed, perhaps even safe, with the spent dragon.

"I wouldn't have crouched for you if I knew you'd be so deceptive," the gryphon protested, earning a squeeze from the dragon's embrace.

"You look so wonderful like this though," Ren remarked, "I never thought I'd get to mate with a King." Talos grunted dismissively, and instead focused on his swollen belly. He'd never felt this full before, even after a feast. The human he'd eaten had drowned in Ren's thick ejaculate, and five large eggs had made their home in his stomach. There was no room left to spare in his royal paunch. A few moments of silence passed between them as dragon and gryphon cuddled in the grass, before the King turned his beak to gaze at the larger male.

"You might not want to have filled me with princes and princesses, but you need to take responsibility for your actions," the King warned in a more authoritative tone. "When your knot comes out, you're going to join me back in my castle." Ren looked back in surprise.

"What for?" the dragon inquired, and the gryphon huffed.

"To raise your offspring," the gryphon explained bluntly. "You want to put hatchlings in me? You can come look after them with me." He clenched down around the dragon's knot with his inner muscles, watching the dragon snarl in pleasure.

"Besides, you're going to lay on my royal bed and I'm going to show you how it feels to be fucked within an inch of your life, dragon." Ren's cock throbbed back to life a little as the royal gryphon's dominant nature returned, and he lowered his head in a small bow. Perhaps it wouldn't be so bad to see how life in the Gryphon Kingdom differed from living in caves. Pulling the avian close to his chest he gently cradled that pregnant belly and planted a kiss on Talos' feathery neck.

"As you wish, my King."