Black Lotus
Yet another dream I had that was probily induced from all the talk of alcohol a while back. This one contains a saucy dragoness, a seductive gryphon, a good bit of drinking and a LOT of hot sex ~.^
If you enjoy long descriptive stories that arent completely centered around sex then I think your screwed this time XD!
If you'd like to skip the foreplay and get right down to the nitty-gritty then skip to the second section (separated by 5 dashes) to start your reading off right.
Thanks, enjoy and leave feedback/vote!
Dracasis-
It wasn't difficult for the keen, blue eyed gryphon to keep track of what was going on in the half empty bar; it was difficult, in fact, just picking out one victim out of the crowd of likely candidates. Friday evenings you always found single ladies looking for a one night stand here- just a hard shot and a quick fuck to start the weekend off right. That wasn't what he wanted, at least, not entirely- not tonight. Tonight he wanted to find a sexy little girl in that jumble of moving bodies who didn't want it and convince her that she did. His eyes shifted off a slutty looking silver-furred feline sitting at a table close to the bandstand while taking a drink from the crystal glass in his paw. The tall canine-like ear upon his head shifted to the side as someone approached.
Jacobson, the young barkeep with his customary tray of beverages held over his head stopped beside the black and silver-tipped gryphon's table. Lyanis just smirked, already knowing what the look on the big wolf's face would be. His sharp eagle vision caught sight of the red dyed tail behind the otherwise snow-white anthro wolf as it always did, a design that made it look as if the tavern owner's butt was perpetually on fire. Tipping his glass up, the sturdy gryphon drained the last of his drink, causing the cold ice to slide downward and chatter quietly against his firm beak.
" So what are you here for today you ol' vulture." Lyanis grinned, there was something about Jacob that he liked.
- The furry barkeep had a sharp wit, a nose that could smell trouble like a waft of succulent perfume and the aura of authority in his establishment that kept things always exciting but always under control. There had been plenty of times the black gryph had watched Jacob escort a man from his bar for no apparent reason and new better then to ask questions. And he was strong enough and plenty smart enough to take on a dozen or so of your average brawlers for what most people didn't know was he was actually a lycanthrope in perpetual wolf form. Jacobson had never actually said so but Lyanis knew just the same as he knew the bartend was in a gay relationship with the little dragon boi that wandered in to have a virgin margarita on occasion who always pretended it wasn't a virgin drink.
" How about a Silver Thread; Black Lotus?" Lyanis lifted his glass up in the tips of his claws in offering, the red tailed wolf raised an eye brow curiously.
" You want it hard?" The lounging gryph paused a moment in thought, then shook his head. " A sipper then?"
" With a cherry and lime if you would." Jacob retrieved the offered cup and set it on his tray, walking toward the next table without another word.
It would take him a good few minutes to collect customer orders and make their drinks which gave Lyanis an undistracted moment to observe the other guests. He was discrete as he'd been dozens of other times though it was a little more difficult without a glass to hide behind should a glance be returned, but he managed. After a quick survey, he focused himself on the preparing band, making a categorically sorted list of his chosen few. On one side was a pair of feline women- a spotted cougar girl and lovely white tigress. Two was more then he wanted tonight but was quite sure he could convince either of them to his cause with enough time and effort... too much time and misplaced effort, not enough emphasis on convincing her to want him and more trying to convince one to leave the other. There was always the possibility they were together as well.
Scratching those two off his list, Lyanis shifted to the large brown bear he'd seen ordering at the bar and quickly wrinkled his beak in distaste. There was nothing wrong with a bear woman in general but they were so hard to handle, both in mind and body from their temper to just plane bulk. They made excellent lovers as long as you didn't cross them, but it wasn't what he wanted tonight. Moving to the next, he immediately moved on not entirely sure why he had placed the lioness on his list at all in the first place. From his previous attempts, Lyanis was convinced only a male lion could ever tame one of those beasts. Looking away from the bright red light that flashed on, the young gryphon blinked in realization at why he had added the lioness- there were no other prospects.
Sitting up, he looked around in surprise. Indeed, there were no other ladies sitting alone that would fit his desire. Momentarily defeated, the proud gryphon slumped in his chair a little with a soft sigh just as Jacobson stopped beside his table and set the Black Lotus sipper down upon its hard polished surface. Realizing he looked a little beaten, Lyanis attempted to look as dignified as possible in his slouched position without moving.
" They say the perfect catch comes when your not looking for it." The black gryphon sat forward with as natural a motion as he could muster to hover over his drink, not needing to ask what the keen werewolf meant.
- Without waiting, the barkeep continued onward to set up the rest of his customers. Letting out another less audible sigh, he peered at the dissolving swirls of blacks and purples released from the lotus leaf at the bottom of his glass as they drifted like wisps of smoke in a liquid sky. Lifting the glass to his lips, he let the strange chilled concoction trickle over his spaded tongue, heating his entire body from just that one small sip. The tall ears on his head perked up instantly at the sound of a woman's voce nearby and he paused mid-sip. Two tables before him, Jacob politely knelt to the side a little and handed a martini glass to another customer. The stranger's body, colored through his glass with the blacks and purples from the lotus leaf caught his attention.
" Oh, thank you." She purred in a soft, pleasantly feminine tone, retrieving her drink from the bartender's paws.
Suddenly Lyanis choked as a sudden rush of fire enveloped his body. Having swallowed nearly a full mouthful of Black Lotus Silver on accident, it took every ounce of restraint to contain the explosion that threatened to burst fourth from his throat in the form of a coughing spasm. Setting the glass down hastily and gripping the sides of his chair, the silver tipped gryphon forced himself to endure the worst of the stabbing pain as the harsh drink burned through his system; enough so that it brought tears to his winching eyes. When finally his lungs unknotted, Lyanis took a deep slow breath to calm his wracked nerves, through his nose only, and whipped the tears away. It was at about this time the band began playing a slow catchy song to put them all in the right frame of mind; this gave the young gryphon a chance to size up his missed opportunity.
It had been the wings he thought to himself as the band finished its first song. With her back facing him, those large translucent appendages were about all he could see of her delicate features. And she was extremely quiet. Aside from the twitch of her long thick tail and the occasional twist of her body to the music or to sip her drink, this little girl made not a move. She was exquisitely built- now looking at her, really looking at her, he could see she was quite gorgeous. The shape of any creature is different then that of another but Lyanis had come to notice certain similarities in the curve and build of those with wings. She was very attractive for a dragoness, wearing a long silk black dress with a slit down the back for her cute little tail to poke out of.
She'd turned only once to locate the tavern owner and flag him down for a few extra napkins but it had been all he needed to take in her features. The straps of her gown sat snuggly on her shoulders, dipping to a slight V-shape on her chest which gave only the smallest hint of her delicate shapely breasts. He'd actually lifted his glass and compared her colors to that of his drink and was more then a little surprised to find that they matched almost perfectly. Her backside, which had been to him all night, was a deep dark purple almost to the point of being black with a lighter metallic purple licked down her front from the square of her chin to her neck and chest, disappearing under her dress and reappearing symmetrically on the under side of her tail.
His sapphire eyes narrowed lustfully as his mind calculated the chance that she was exactly what he was looking for. She was alone, which was good, most likely here for the atmosphere. She wasn't looking for anyone either and was only sipping a soft alcoholic beverage at a place known for its hard liquor and shot contests which meant she'd probity be an easy target for someone who could hold their weight. She was also very shy and reserved with a good deal of class, not one looking or even wanting a night ride...
Perfect.
Doing a quick inspection of himself, Lyanis stood and strode over to the young woman with his drink in one claw. Glancing about as if looking for a place to stay, he stopped beside the little zilla and nodded politely.
" You look like you could do with a little company, would you mind if I joined you?" The dragoness glanced up a bit startled and hesitated before answering with a smile and a nod.
" Sure." Her voice rang in his ears like the chime of a silver bell and somehow he knew this was going to be the most enjoyable task he'd ever done.
It was five songs, an intermission, several rounds of highly alcoholic beverages and many soft touches before Lyanis had been able to coax the tipsy dragoness to the restroom with him.
A Black Lotus might be a powerful killer but a Blue Lotus is a silent assassin. Made with female's taste in mind and designed around preventing the person drinking it from ever being able to tell there's liquor in it at all, the observant gryphon could see the effects on his prey before she'd even finished her first glass. She'd been more then happy for the company and his assurances that she could handle this light drink (which she thoroughly enjoyed too) that it had been fairly easy to seduce her. Lyanis took great delight in listening to her purr as she drank, gently stroking her sides or hips or face with his talons until finally she had responded to the touch in a way that said she was ready.
Leading her into one of the three well kept, clean singles-room restrooms backward, the silver tipped gryphon kissed her softly on the lips which she pulled away from with a giggle, then leaned back into only to pull away from and giggle again. Latching the door shut and pressing the lock button with a hind paw, he continued directing her backward until she finally hit the tiled wall with a soft puff. Her sexy scaled body pressed firmly against his furred and feathered one as he began kissing down the side of her head and to her neck. Closing her eyes with a purr, she tilted her head to one side, exposing more of her soft flesh to his tender caresses. With his paws on her shoulders, he began rubbing in a circle which caught her dress straps and slowly began working them down her arms.
Body aflame in her drunken state Alya, the small dragoness, was relishing the attention- not even caring as she felt the soft tickle of her dress being drawn down her already perky hard nipples. Lyanis paused with her dress at waist height to slide his scaled avian hands over her sensitive skin, cupping those firm mounds of flesh in both paws and gently gave them a squeeze just to watch her body shiver in excitement. With their bodies pressed close, she slid her arms around his waist and draped them over his hips, her strong paws gripping and squeezing his butt playfully though the firm fabric of his britches. The tall gryphon's feathered tail tuffet swished in anticipation. The velvet skinned beauty took a partial step back and let her dress drop carelessly to the floor, instantly reveling all of her naked body to his hungry eyes. Lyanis growled feeling a strong stir in his crotch as she so plainly offered herself to him.
When this lithe female knelt down to unbuckle his jean shorts and began stroking his sheath, the big gryph realized she was perfectly aware of what she was doing but was too drunk to care or restrain herself. With a sharp hiss he growled lowly, watching her wrap her lips around his quickly stiffening cock-tip and draw it directly from its warm home into her wet maw. She was very skilled too, her tongue working expertly along his aroused length as the blood rushed into his shaft, readying it for what was to come- she was no virgin, but that made it even easier. Animals with muzzles were so good for this part, always able to eat him without any trouble. The sudden scent of sex hit his nostril and Lyanis was instantly hit with a fire no drink could ever match.
Leaning down, he scooped the little dragoness up from under the arms and set her down upon the large porcelain table/bench, his thick ink black shaft glittering with her saliva as it throbbed in the cooler air. She sat there with such a cute innocent look, tail dangling between her legs with her paws folded neatly in her lap as if to cover her female bits without really trying or wanting to. Stepping forward, he placed a paw at her neck and pushed back. To his delighted surprise she didn't resist at all, shifting obediently onto her elbows and spreading her legs a little to allow him better access to her body. The bench-table thing was only as high as his waist and with her body on top of it; it was as if it were designed with quick rowdy hot sex in mind.
Not one to complain, Lyanis began rubbing her belly while slowly creeping his paw downward until finally grazing over wet neither lips. Alya moaned softly, her glowing violet eyes locked on the scene at her neither regions- a skilled scaled paw toying at her entrance with a thick, meaty spire of black gryphon cock throbbing needily just beyond. She hissed again, closing her eyes as one of his talons wiggled its way teasingly into her causing her inner walls to tighten around the invader in obvious desire. Just wanting a taste, the tall blue eyed gryphon lifted the talon to his beak and sucked it clean, letting her sharp taste linger over his tongue.
Satisfied, he reached down to his waist and curled one paw around the base of his throbbing shaft, tilting it toward her body with the other paw laid upon her groin, two claws V-ed over her slit, spreading it a little to revel the soft pink inner flesh. She watched him move closer and closer, heart beating like a drum in her head until his heated flesh touched hers. The first of many small climaxes tingled up her spine at that moment, driving the young female for more, her inner walls clenching around empty space- desiring for something to be deep inside.
Lyanis rubbed his black member vertically up her slit, sliding it teasingly along her super sensitive flesh until he thought she might burst. Just when she appeared to be ready to scream at him, he reared up on the balls of his feet just slightly and leaned forward, allowing the tip of his tapered shaft to hook her opening and slip into her this time. Alya instantly withered in pleasure as her neither lips spread wide while being stuffed full, the blood gorged cock-tip gliding down her warm tight tunnel, continuing to stretch insides pleasantly as more and more of him filled her wet vaginal cavern. The horny gryphon didn't stop as the head of his shaft sank into her neithers but continued steadily as inch after inch of his erection disappeared into the tight confines of his willing prey.
Finally, as her groin pressed firmly against his oversized gryphon knot, he paused. She was a tight fit which he noted half drunk with pleasure while grinding his hips against hers to rub his pulsing member all over her insides. Leaning forward onto the bench with her, he curled his arms around her legs to push them back so he could drive strait into her body. She complied fully, laying on her back while he maneuvered her into such a lewd and exposed position she couldn't help but blush despite her burning lust for him. With his feathered head on her chest, he licked and nibbled her soft breasts as his hips lifted away and sank his cock-tip back into her, her soft sex swallowing him whole.
Their passionate encounter lasted several minutes with the heavy techno beat of the Nexus Walkers band thrumming through the walls, hiding any of their squeals and squeaks of pleasure as Lyanis mercilessly ravaged his smaller companion's body. Wrapping his arms around her back with her legs around his waist, he'd lean back to stand against the wall, rocking both their bodies in passionate rhythm to the heavy base beat just outside the door. Gravity and her weight did most of the work of impaling that sexy sweat covered body on his black shaft while his paws gripped her rear end to keep her pink lips spread while lifting her light form up and down his fluid soaked shaft.
Their hot scented lovemaking had taken on many different positions, occasionally with her pinned against the wall with his erection driving up into her chest while other times she would lean far forward with a death grip on a bar or the toilet bowl while Lyanis would pound his thick fleshy member between her legs. No matter where they turned or how they ended up, Alya would not let him go. She'd exercise elaborate acrobatics to keep him inside her while they moved about the small clean room. Now laying chest down against the cool stone bench with her breasts pressed flat to the seat, she squeezed her legs together to give him a tight hard tunnel to fuck as he continued to slosh messily into the sensitive velvet grip of her female sex.
Feeling the end draw closer, the big gryphon couldn't help but notice his prey seemed unsatisfied. She'd gone through numerous small climaxes as they'd gone around the room while he took her in every imaginable position. Having dribbled more pre-cum into her body then he thought physically possible, Lyanis started feeling the hard building pressure that preludes a massive, heavy orgasm and, at the same time, felt her body continually pushing back against his. Until now she'd been content to just let him have his way with her but now she wanted him deeper. Having felt the innermost lock of her cervix a few times on some of his more wild thrusts, he knew there was nowhere to go- but she seemed determined to take him, knot and all despite the obvious complications.
Only because she'd endured more then any female he'd ever been with did the silver-tipped gryphon decide to push his luck; literally. As she bent far over, clinging to the metallic handicapped bar, Lyanis grabbed her hips with both paws and began several longer, harder thrusts, sliding nearly to the edge and hammering back in. Surprised once again, he found that inner door of her cervix much more responsive now. Determined to tie with her completly, the heavy breathing gryph redoubled his efforts, his cock-tip pressing hard at the fleshy walls of womb while his knot bit unyieldingly at her lower opening. She moaned and panted, whining as he forced her body to accept him but now that the possibility of having those tight lips curled up and suckling tightly around his blood gorged knot was a possibility, this big male wasn't about to pass up the opportunity.
She gave way little by little and, in the end, gave in entirely. During one breathtaking finale of the band's compositions, Lyanis howled out like a banshee raven as he felt his black shaft being absorbed by her soft female sex. Finally past the greatest width, it sank into her slowly, pulling him into her like a satin glove. The second inner ring of her cervix suckled tightly around the deep probing cock-tip and swallowed it whole while it slipped into deepest chamber of her body. His entire essence seemed to pour through his member as he pumped the entire load of cum he'd saved for this night directly into her unprotected womb, coating her inner walls with his thick juicy seed in hard uncontrollable quivering spasms. Alya was quieter in her orgasm, only groaning and clawing at the bench as she collapsed with her entire body wracked in powerful and pleasurable contractions which caused her to twitch, filled inside and out with a good foot of twitching gryphon cock deep between her legs.
All was quiet for a long time as the two stayed motionless in the throws of their warm afterglow until a soft knock came from the door behind them.
" If you two are done in there, its closing time." It was Jacob.
- The two looked at each other with grins of pure unbridled mischief; it might take hours for Lyanis' arousal to wear off enough to slip his knot free and he knew she knew... somehow.