In Public
A commission for my friend falconmccooper on FA. :3 PUBLIC SEX HUEHUE
"Meet me at the park! XXOO" was all the note said, nothing more. It had slid under Leuphe's apartment door with a knock, and when he opened the door there was nobody there but the sound of a door opening and closing, probably the squeaky entrance door. He picked it up, instantly smelling a strong musky scent over it and stared at the fancy pink words... written in lipstick? "Well... I suppose I should go check it out," Leuphe sighed, running his hand through his hair. He grabbed his sweatshirt, smoothing out a few wrinkles before walking outside, locking the door and checking his apartment's mail. Another note was inside! This one saying nothing but "Go to the hotdog cart for your next clue!". Again, the same musky scent waved over his nose, making him keep the notes in his pocket. This had him seriously interested now, who was this person trying to contact him? He opened the ancient wooden door, smelling the suburban air. He hopped down the steps, flapping his wings happily and strolled down to the park he thought the note referred to, only a block or so away. It was late summer, the greens turning to yellow and orange in preparation for fall. Kids ran along with their mothers, still full of energy after a long day at the park. It was almost dinnertime, Leuphe realized. He walked through a high, brick arch that was the entrance to the Grand Park. He stuck his hands into his sweatshirt pockets and walked along, staring up into the branches of the copious oak trees that shaded him from the sun just starting to set. The hot dog man was where he always was, near the center of the park, selling his last few for the day. Leuphe's stomach grumbled, reminding him he had yet to eat, and he had to find the next clue anyways. He walked up to the anteater serving up hotdogs, fancifully using his tongue to grab condiments and lay them on, folding it up in a pink and white napkin and handing it to the blue bird in exchange for a 5$ bill. Leuphe thanked him and asked if someone had left a note with him. "A note? Yes sir, but I can't find it..." He ducked under the cart, pushing through buns. "Oh shoot, I can't believe I lost it! Oh man, oh maaan..." Leuphe sighed, he was so close! He would never find out who it was. He looked down at his hotdog, about to take a bite, but... The napkin! It had pink lipstick on it! He pulled it out and looked at it, smudged and hard to read with ketchup stain, but... "Meet me at the playground! You'll see me there XOXO" "Don't worry about it, sir!" Leuphe said, peeking over the cart. "The note was on the napkin you gave me!" "Really?" he asked incredulously. "Well, I'm getting sloppy... Gone is the time when I am a reliable mailman." He laughed heartily and shooed Leuphe away. "Go on, I saw that XOXO on the note, you little bugger. Someone must be waiting for you." "Thank you!" Leuphe yelled back, running off. He smelled the new note. That delicious musk... it was so strong and so familiar, where was it from? Well, he'd find out soon enough. He took off towards the playground, it was closed by now but he couldn't care less. He noticed someone on a swing, big and bulky. "Heeeeey!" Leuphe called as he opened the gate. The person turned around, more into the light and Leuphe gasped. "Hey Leuphe!" A gryphon was swinging a little, beaming back to the other, purple and orange feathers and fur showing in the sunlight. Falcon, his friend, of course! The only one he knew to use pink lipstick, even with a beak. He was shirtless, making it easy to see his huge chest and six pack, arms almost twice as thick as Leuphe's. Huge legs (with an obvious bulge) had some tight fitting jeans over them, shoes tossed into the grass. "Of course, that musk, that lipstick, I should have known! Sheesh, and I was so curious." Falcon gave a sly grin and patted the swing next to him. "Aw, I'm sorry. But I wanted to make it fun, ya know!" Leuphe stepped through the grass, shoeless himself and sat on the swing, grinning like a child. "Fun indeed, but I almost lost that last clue. So what's up, why'd ya call?" The huge purple and orange gryph stepped out of his swing and stood behind Leuphe, hands on shoulders. "I hadn't seen you in so long! It's been months since we last met." He gave a small push, making Leuphe rock on the swing. "Yeah, true... And a bit harder, man!" Leuphe said with a laugh. Falcon's arms barely used a half of their strength, just making Leuphe swing forward and back in a smooth arc. His wings rustled in the wind, making him squeal in glee. "Hey, remember when we first met? In that changing room?" The bigger gryphon asked. "Of course, that was really fun. You sure have changed a lot since then. Why do you ask?" Leuphe's swinging no longer was propelled by the big pair of hands. He slowly swung to a stop, confused, and looking behind him. "Falcon, wha-" he started, but gasped as he saw Falcon's pants undone and on the ground. Oh geez, it had been a while since he'd seen THAT thing, but it seemed to have evolved with the rest of his body, it was huge and flaccid, reaching almost to his knees, pink flesh like that of a horse's... He forced his eyes upwards to look at the lustful grin on Falcon's beak. "Mmmmf... You got to use me good, but I never got to return the favor, and I gotta admit, I've been wanting to." "Ahhh... Oh, but... In public??? Right here???" A nod was all he gave, stepping up closer to rub his gargantuan member over Leuphe's upper back. It slid up and down, fitting well between the big blue wings. Leuphe blushed, looking forward again but leaning back against Falcon. "I can't do ya with your clothes on, hun..." Falcon giggled. Leuphe smirked back and licked his beak slowly, then extended it to wrap around the base of Falcon's cock and tugged on it. "I know... Gimme a sec to undress!" Leuphe laughed. He got up, keeping his tongue back to the confines of his beak, and slowly waggled his ass as he slid out of his shorts, letting his balls flop out, followed by a slow pulling off of his sweatshirt. This whole time Falcon was watching, one knee on the swing as he watched appreciatively. He was going to enjoy decimating that fine blue ass. The purple bird had a creative idea, suddenly, as he leaned on the swing. Leuphe was almost done undressing, but he looked up and noticed the swing's height could be adjusted. He quickly reached up and changed it to about hip-level for himself, then staring back to Leuphe, who was watching him curiously. The sun was starting to set, making the whole playground seem orange, just like Falcon's fur. "Stomach goes here," Falcon laughed, patting the swing with his hand. Leuphe was confused at first at why he should be there, but the sudden realization came to him and he blushed. He gingerly stepped around, waggling his butt on purpose as he lay down on the swing, junk hanging freely and tail swishing. "Perfect." Falcon ran his hands down Leuphe's legs, holding them up and apart to get a better view. The blue gryphon's tail hid the ultimate prize, keeping it safe from any invasions... But Falcon needed to be that invader. "C'mon hun, lift that tail for me... I know you're a sucker for the big guys," Falcon crooned, rubbing the taller yet lither gryphon's thighs slowly with his thumbs. The tail flicked upwards, giving a brief glimse of his rear, but shyly hid it again. "Come onnnn..." Falcon whispered, pushing his semi-erect member under it, trying to lift it. A soft moan was heard in response, and the tail popping up to wrap around Falcon's hips, tugging at him. "Ooof, you grew down there, too... I can just feel it," Leuphe laughed lewdly. The slow rubbing became a hotdogging as Falcon's member pushed its way out of the sheath completely, thick rod pulsing slowly. It was nearly fully erect now, already smearing some pre onto the white feathers at the base of Leuphe's tail. This slow teasing made Leuphe groan, reaching under the rubber swing to grab at his member and paw off lightly, blushing fiercely. "Mmm, tell me how hard you want it..." Falcon whispered, bending down a little. "Nggh! Fuck me hard, Falcon!" "Good answer!" he chirped back as he aimed down, and shoved the tip of his member in suddenly. Five solid inches of thick gryphon shaft buried their way into poor Leuphe's ass, stretching him like a balloon and making him cry out. His grip on his member tightened, closing his eyes as he felt the pusling through his anal walls. Falcon moved a bit closer before pushing a few more inches in, letting Leuphe get acclimated to the feeling of a huge pole down his ass. Now the swing came into play... As Falcon stepped forward, it pushed Leuphe up, letting gravity act on his body and letting him slide further on. "Aaaah, geezus!" Leuphe gasped. Falcon stopped breifly and rubbed his hips, holding his hands firmly there. "Ahhh... I'm okay, k-keep going..." he added. The other bird squeezed with his hands softly, then worked a few more inches in, managing to fit nearly all of his meat in. Leuphe felt like some kind of sausage, being filled with meat and trying to not burst, but not from stretching, but from pure ecstacy. Falcon began to utilize the swing, simply needing to thrust forward and pull back, using some strength from his arms, and Leuphe would bounce upwards on his cock before sliding back down. This was done a few times before Falcon took things into his own hands, starting to hold Leuphe still as he thrusted in and out, powerful hips and thighs providing all the push needed. Falcon grunted and closed his eyes too, not needing to see as he simply felt all he needed, ramming in every time. The tight ass he was claiming felt perfect, the tight walls squeezing comfortably around his member. The pair kept going in the dimming light, still in perfect view of anyone who could be walking by. It was only a few more minutes of this before Leuphe gasped and came, cumming gallons across the ground and Falcon's feet. Falcon laughed in response, not slowing at all as he kept going, hard and fast. His own level of pleasure was reaching a steady peak, literally flowing pre into the other gryphon's ass and lubing his own cock (not like he needed it anymore). Leuphe hung limply in Falcon's sexual grasp as he pumped a few more times, like a piston, before sighing loudly, slamming home, and cumming his own modest load compared to Leuphe's. It was only a few cups, but it was just the beginning of what Falcon had started. He planned on ending up with gallons inside. Leuphe gasped, starting awake and looking behind in glee as he was filled with the thick and sticky seed. Falcon kept a hold on him and grinned, panting softly. "Round 1... Feeling good so far?" Falcon asked. "R-round one??? How many times were you planning on...?" Leuphe responded uncertainly, blushing deeply. "Well... You got to use all three of my holes back then, so I think it's only fair I get to use your ass at least three times..." Leuphe squirmed, stuck on Falcon's thick manhood and yelped. "Oh, well... Ahhh, no complaints here, sir!" He flashed back a lewd yet silly grin, wagging his tail. "Mind if I-" Leuphe yelped as Falcon suddenly yanked out his cum-covered cock. "Augh... Mind if I pick out the next spot?" Falcon grinned and nodded. "I want to be in your arms, on top of the monkeybars..." Leuphe mumbled, pointing to the wide bars. "Mmm, sure. How will we stay up though?" Falcon asked. "Simple..." Leuphe said, getting up and climbing brisky up. He lay on his back on the bars, ass sinking down a bit between two and pointing his cock up. "And I'll be riding you, plain and simple..." Falcon laughed and started to climb up himself. "Riding me on the monkeybars. I like it." He positioned himself just like Leuphe had, no wings to burden his back as Leuphe crawled over him and gave him a quick kiss with his beak. He rubbed his feathered tush along the other's cock, smearing the cum of him and grinding on it like he would a stripper pole. Falcon purred loudly under him, grabbing Leuphe's ass with both hands and massaging gently, spreading the cheeks. A blue tail seemed too excited for it's own good, reaching down to wrap around the orange fuzzy balls hanging down, lifting them up in a cradling embrace. All of this teasing, Leuphe couldn't take it anymore, and he actually forced himelf down on Falcon's cock, gasping in pleasure and pain as he was impaled. Falcon simply crooned, tilting his head back and wrapping Leuphe in a hug, pushing more in himself. "Just like you wanted it?" Falcon whispered tenderly in Leuphe's ear, making it twitch and nod. The pair worked in tandem, Leuphe lifting himself off slightly with Falcon's pull out, ass going farther down between the bars. Then the thrust, Leuphe sitting down hard as Falcon thrust upwards and in, creating a rhythm in unison, awkward yet somehow exhilirating. People were starting to notice, covering mouths in horror, scampering away, or taking pictures and having a merry time with it all. Leuphe's wings even went up, as if a beacon to anyone wondering why blue was still around at dusk. The pair worked like this for a good half hour, simply enjoying the feeling of being in the air and fucking in such a close embrace. Falcon never took his arms away from around his playmate, and Leuphe braced himself to lift up and push down using the solid monkeybars under them. This time, Falcon groaned first and came hard in Leuphe, pushing a few more cups of hot gryphon cum in. Leuphe wasn't quite there yet, so he took over, plowing himself on Falcon, who was exhausted from his orgasm, and clenched his beak as the blue bird kept going. Leuphe screeched shortly after, spilling his copious seed across their combined chests, painting Falcon's orange chest white. Leuphe blushed at the mess he made, tongue hanging out about a foot as he panted on top. "S-sorry..." he whispered. "Don't be! You're quite the potent cummer..." Falcon chuckled back. "And that was round two. Don't tell me you're tired already!" Falcon joked as he watched Leuphe breathing heavily over him, dripping cum off of his chest. "Ah... Just a bit!" he grinned. "Sheesh! And we still have at least one round more to go..." Falcon pointed to the spring riders on the far side of the playground. "I want you there." "Yes sir!" Leuphe said, pulling himself off of Falcon's shaft. By now, it was nearly white from the amount of cum on it, small patches of pink showing through the mask. Curiosity got the best of him as he reached down, pulling a glob of Leuphe's cum from his chest fuzz and bringing it to his mouth. He tasted it, right in front of the other bird, smiling. Sweet and salty, with the faintest hint of blueberry... "Let's get moving..." Falcon whispered, sticking his tongue out lewdly. Leuphe hopped off the bars and swayed his hips as he walked over to the toys, Falcon sitting up and just watching that hypnotic sway back and forth, balls visibly swinging on either side or between his legs. "Mmm..." Falcon purred, watching the tail flick invitingly. Leuphe sat on a bright pink dog sculpt, arching his back up so his bright blue rear hung in the air, just begging to be filled. His tail curled, completely showing himself off to a canid couple walking by, the woman giggling and the man pulling her away, blushing. Falcon jumped down and jogged over, stepping right behind Leuphe to get the best view yet, looking at that tight and used pucker. He slapped his cummy dick across his slut's ass, hearing a chirp come from in front. He kept teasing, hotdogging, slapping, generally abusing Leuphe's ass in preparation for his final attempt. By now, it was getting fully dark, streetlights illuminating the park and playground. That didn't stop Falcon from carefully aiming, and slamming his whole length in with one foul blow, making Leuphe shriek and rock forward on the spring. Falcon chuckled softly and slid mostly out, letting Leuphe return to his original position, before hilting him yet again, balls pushing on the back of blue thighs. He slammed in deep each time, making the spring ride rock violently back and forth, a bit of a blur happening from the glow of the lights. Falcon completely focused on giving Leuphe the damn hardest fucking he'd ever recieve, not stopping for anything. Leuphe was more then happy to take, slightly using his goo form inside to make things easier (and more pleasurable to Falcon). Falcon and Leuphe, the pair of birds that descecrated the children's playground with their romp, made one final mark as both came at once, Leuphe making the pink ride white and Falcon pushing enough cum in the blue bird to break the gallon level and even send some spilling out around Falcon's gratiuitous member. By now, both were exhausted, Falcon keeping his birdcock all the way inside Leuphe for good measure. "Whew... That was fun..." Falcon panted, rubbing Leuphe's legs. "Y-yeah..." Leuphe said, almost falling off if not for Falcon's supportive hands (and cock). "Y-you owe me a good dinner!" he laughed. Falcon's stomach rumbled in agreement, making him double over in laughter. "Oh geez, thanks for reminding me! Tell ya what, we'll go get some hotdogs," he stated, pulling his member out. He began to walk over for his pants, but Leuphe grabbed his hand and spun him around, other bird on his knees. "I have the only hotdog I need right here, heh..." Leuphe giggled, his tongue stretching out foot by foot until it reached all 10 feet, wrapping around Falcon's cock like a mummy and teasing his balls with the end. "F-fuck! That's n-new!" Falcon gasped, grinning weakly. The tongue worked it's way up and down, collecting all of the cum on it and perfectly cleaning his member before sliding back into Leuphe's beak. He licked his beak slowly and lewdly, tasting so much of Falcon's cum. "Mmmm... So what was that about a dog?" Leuphe laughed. Falcon rolled his eyes and slid back on his pants, trying to hide his still raging erection. "Hah... You're lucky I'm so tired, or I would have fucked your beak good, whether ya wanted it or not..." Falcon finally succeeded in tucking himself back in, tossing Leuphe his own clothes. "And yeah, a hot dog. That's fancy enough for a little slut like you, hm?" he joked, patting Leuphe firmly on the back after he got his shorts on. "Wellllll... I suppose," Leuphe started before getting interrupted by a squeeze on his rump by Falcon's devious hands. "Sheesh! I might be a bit wanting, but you take the cake!" "Hah. Hurry up or I'm gonna leave you behind, hun!" Falcon yelled, walking out briskly. Leuphe chirped loudly in surprise and fumbled with his sweatshirt, barely avoiding walking into a pole on his way to catch up. "H-Hey, wait for me, Falcon!!!"