New Years Gift
The club was full of patrons dancing and moving to the sound of a beat that was loud enough to make more sensitive ears want to pop. It was too loud to be comfortable unless one was drunk enough not to care that there was a band in a space far too small for the amount of speakers. Tamara wasn't the sort that would want to stand on the dance floor where the sound of the music could be felt almost hitting her body. It didn't matter that it was New Years and a time when most people were giving up inhibitions for the chance of ringing in the next year. She had only come out after she had been pressured by friends who had tried rather enthusiastically to set her up with their friends. Friends she had no interest in and no intention of spending her time trying to entertain as if they were on a real date.
Instead, the brown haired lynx took a seat at the back of the club and watched the increasingly drunk antics of her friends as they tried to dance in the too small area in front of the speakers. She didn't think they even heard the music, which was subpar at best. They were too busy trying to show off for the handful of men that were gathered around them. Males that weren't even worth a second look. They weren't worth even thinking about except as a distraction. The lynx twitched her stub tail back and forth and stared down at her drink. The taste of vodka clung to her tongue, not terrible, but not excellent either. New Years Eve was turning out to be a waste of her time and all she wanted was to get the hell out of this place. She folded her long ears back and pushed her chair back with a snort. She wasn't going to sit here, damnit. It was loud, it was crowded and the people that were dancing weren't worth her notice!
"'Lo pretty kitty, ya lookin' fer some c'mpany." A slurring voice made her flinch as a rather patchy looking lion peered at her when she tried to go past their table.
"No, I don't think so." She kept the words as polite as she could manage and bolted past the table to the sound of male laughter.
She had gotten more pick up lines in the last hour then she'd gotten all year. Part of it was because of the holiday she was sure, and part of it was the simple fact that she shouldn't have come out in the middle of a damned club while she was in season. The scent that clung to her fur wasn't strong thanks to a mixture of perfume and a fresh shower, but males could still pick it up. Most of them didn't know why she was suddenly so damnably attractive, but they still came after her with hopeful snuffs and hints that she should dance. Some of the hints had been for something else and she'd sent them going off with their ears burning and tails on fire.
I shouldn't have to stay sequestered just because of my damned body. _ She lashed her tail faster and felt bitter. _It's the twentieth century, they can behave themselves!
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That was the idea at least. The reality was the fact that most of the time they would behave themselves only so far and then act like a bunch of animals. This wasn't how she wanted to ring in the new year. She would go home and enjoy a long bath, perhaps see if she could find some champagne that she could open and relax. She was a firm believer that what you were doing at midnight would flavor the rest of the year and she didn't want her year flavored with her watching drunken friends dancing and men leering at her.
With a sigh of relief she shrugged on her coat and stepped out of the club and into the silent chilly night. She tipped her head back and blew out a breath of misty breath as she stared up at the stars that glittered overhead in the dark sigh. The lack of music made the silence almost oppressive, but it was still welcome to her. This was what she wanted. This had been what she'd come out looking for and not found. Tamara smiled to herself and snuggled into her jacket before turning towards home with a twitch of her tail. Home, relaxation, something to drink, maybe she'd even see what was in the fridge that she could make.
The thoughts consumed her and soothed her ruffled temper as she went down the sidewalk and was careful of the spots of ice. There were occasional bursts of sound from the buildings around her. Laughter in one cause, in another yelling, horns honking, but it wasn't that bad. Most people were already in bars ready for midnight to come since it was growing closer and closer to midnight. It was peaceful to walk along the sidewalk alone and barely see the glimpse of headlights swinging down the street towards her at odd moments. The anger she had felt finally melted away entirely as she started to hum softly and took a turn that would take her around to the back of her large apartment complex.
Her paws hit the alley, but she had barely gone two paces before she realized that she wasn't alone. The sound of claws c licked behind her and the soft sound of clothing rustling made her glance back nervously. A tall thin figure walked behind her with a tail dancing back and forth. It was hunched a little against the cold and he wasn't watching her, only walking with a single minded pursuit of wherever he had to go. The lynx twitched an ear and took a side turn that would let her go between two buildings so she could hit the stairs a bit faster just in case it was someone who meant some sort of mischief.
"Well hello there!" A cheerful voice greeted her as she turned and suddenly something large flared out across the alley and a shadow pulled out of the darkness.
"Happy New Year." She spoke quickly as the form stepped forward and she saw a heavily built aquiline head peering at her curiously.
"Well isn't it just!" The drake parted his beak in a grin and his wing remained spread between her and alley. "What are you doing wandering down here, eh?"
"Going home.." Tamara licked her lips nervously as the street lights showed a light barring that ran over the large gryphon that kept walking towards her. "My boyfriend and his friends are waiting for me to get back for midnight."
"Now that doesn't sound right, not when you left everyone at the club." Another voice came from behind her and the man who had been following her, a cheetah with large spots that melted into one another. His hat was pulled low as he stopped at the alley's entrance and grinned widely.
"Oh? Missing the party, lass?" The gryphon shook his head as the feathers along his head suddenly roused upwards making him look larger. "And why would you lie to us eh?"
Tamara's heart sank as she backed away and the pair advanced on her. The cheetah was thin like most of his species, but he was also larger then a short curvy lynx. His eyes were bright and flared gold in the street lights as he looked over her with obvious interest that made her mouth dry. The gryphon was large, his feathered head was bright gold and barred with black as his green eyes narrowed down. His lower body was pure lion, she could see the black tufted tail lashing back and forth as his wings remained partially spread to block her from bolting. Her heart started to pound faster as she stepped back nearly up against the wall and glanced towards the opening of the alley.
"Please leave me alone, I'm just going home.." She spoke the words in a bare whisper as the cheetah came close enough he could reach out and brush her chin with a paw.
"Oh no, I don't think so. Edgir? This the one? I don't feel like goin' hunting again..." He looked towards the gryphon, Edgir, and the drake let out a purring laugh that made her stomach turn.
"Oh yessss.." Edgir pushed his head forward and gaped his beak with a slightly blank look on his face. "A Happy New Year to us for sure."
"HE-" She started to scream, but the gryphon was faster. A metallic snap was followed by something hard and sharp shoved up against her throat. It pushed hard enough she could feel it probing hard enough she could feel it almost cutting into her skin.
"None of that, now, no one will hear you." The gryphon's beak remained parted and she could see his tapered tongue flickering out slightly.
"C'mon, get her in here.." The cheetah had moved back and pushed open a door with his tail snapping back and forth. He looked around nervously despite the drake's assurances no one would hear or see them.
Tamara's heart was pounding so hard she felt dizzy. They were going to kill her or worse. The knife shoved a bit more firmly before one of the avian arms went around her waist and pulled her in against his body. She writhed slightly and tried to pull away, but the knife slipped up until the hard sharp edge was pressed firmly against her throat. He pushed her forward as the cheetah kept his eyes moving from one end of the alley to the other in nervous flicks. She dug her paws in against the ground with a whimper as she was suddenly kicked forward and went tumbling through the door and into a storage shed that was obviously used by the ground keepers.
It was dark enough that she couldn't quite see clearly as she stumbled over a few rakes and the door was pulled shut behind her. The knife moved away from her throat and instead went down to hook right above the collar of her shirt and yanked downwards. The sharpened metal sliced through the material and popped the buttons free as she twisted around. She grabbed either side of her shirt and tried to hold them in place as the cheetah darted forward. He was fast, faster then she could follow, and his hands caught her arms and pulled her back as the knife cut through the buttons at the bottom and spread open to reveal the soft paler fur of her belly.
"Ohh.. harrrumm..." Edgir's eyes half closed as he drew in a deep breath before his knife teased down right at the top of her pants. "Smell that, lovely kitty..."
"STOP!" She jerked backwards only to have the knife slip down right beneath the band of her pants. "STOP THAT!"
The jerk of the blade yanked fast enough that she felt it slicing along her belly in a shallow cut. The cheetah moved and gripped her arms harder so they were forced behind her back as the gryphon peeled her pants downwards. His eyes were dilated and his beak parted as he forced the material downwards. The feathers on his head roused up as he lowered his head and drew in a deep shuddering breath of her scent. His tongue flickered slightly and her stomach tightened as she realized that the scent of male was growing stronger. Oh god, he wasn't going to.. She kicked a leg out to try and drive him back, only to have him catch it and peel her pants down from her lower legs as well leaving her standing in her underwear.
"You're in heat, oh lovely...." The drake yanked her leg up higher and dropped his head. "Mmrrmm..."
"Hehe... what are you doin' wandering out like that, kitty." The cheetah growled behind her and his tongue rasped up along the curve of her neck. "Eager for a litter or a clutch?"
"NO! I'm not! Let me go! I don't' want either!" She threw her weight backwards as the claws teased against her calf and the drake's beak slipped up.
"Mmm don't worry, pretty girl, I'll give you a clutch.." He crooned out, his voice rough as the tip of his beak hooked up and caught beneath her panties.
The lynx threw her weight backwards harder to try and jar the cheetah loose, but it didn't help. The gryphon tore her panties away with a snap of his powerful beak and exposed the heat swollen folds. The beak spread open wider and the drake's wings flicked out to either side as he started to suck in deeper breaths. His wing feathers trembled a little bit as he let out a low growling purr and pushed upwards. The tapered tongue rasped out and she let out a whimper as it slipped over her outer lips, slimy and teasing as it forced it's way inwards. She writhed and twisted herself to try and get her leg back so she could cover herself. She didn't want a damned clutch of eggs!
The drake suddenly let out a growl and caught her second leg before lifting his head. "Get her down, Jake, on all fours like our little bitch."
"Heh, you feelin' feral eh?" The cheetah's grip kneaded against her arms and his teeth nipped her neck. "Don't worry, Edgir is real good at what he does."
"LET ME GO!" She shrieked out and threw her weight back only to have the cheetah yank harder to throw her weight off.
Tamara tried to catch herself, but she couldn't, not with the grip of the paws on her legs. She tumbled down and Jake the cheetah twisted her body so she was forced onto her stomach. She kept her short tail tail clamped down as far as she could in the hopes that it would protect her as she heard the ominous sound of a zipper behind her. She squeezed her eyes shut and the grip on her hands changed to her shoulders. The fingers kneaded against her as the sound of cloth dropping made her jerk backwards and try to dart out from under the hold.
"Uh-uh..." Edgir hissed out and suddenly his clawed hands gripped her hips and yanked them upwards. "Don't leave without your clutch, you came all this way for it after all.."
The drake's voice was mocking as she tried to kick out, and the cheetah's paw dropped down to grip her scruff and gave it a sudden yank. Her head was forced upwards as she cried out. She twisted to one side, only to have the claws dig down against her scruff as the gryphon's beak pushed between her soft thighs and the tongue returned to what it had been doing. Tamara shut her eyes in horror at the hot teasing touch of the tongue that ran over her estrus swollen folds. He curled forward and caught against her clit while she let out a weak cry. She tried to keep her tail down, but it wasn't protection from the powerful beak. The hot breath tickled between her thighs as she arched her back and felt tears starting to form.
The cheetah gave her scruff a firm shake so she snapped her eyes open to see him pulling his pants down. The loose edge of them tugged right down over a heavy looking white sheath. A hint of pink was already pushing out into the light and she snapped her ears flat back in disgust. His claws gripped her scruff hard enough that it nearly made her cry for mercy. Jake laughed out and dragged her head forward as the hot tongue tip started to wedge itself into her silken fertile passage.
"Tell ya what, you suck like a good little whore and maybe I'll convince Edgir not to tie you. Then you might even get away with not getting pregnant." The cheetah drawled out as her muzzle was forced down close enough that she could scent the sharp male musk.
"Please, d-don't do this.." She got the words out as the tongue plunged harder into her passage. Her walls strained open wider and wider until suddenly it pulled free and the gryphon crooned to himself.
"Go on, or I'll tell Edgir to tie you. Hell, he does that and you'll be waddling with gryphon eggs within a month.." The cheetah laughed at her as she turned her head in disgust when a few more thick inches of feline cock pushed upwards along the smooth white belly.
Tamara tried to find a way to get away from it. She struggled to figure out how to get them to let her go. Anything. Somehow. But the press of feathers moved over her ass and something hot and tapered rubbed right up along her inner thigh. Something slippery and hot oozed out while she trembled and let out a protesting cry. Her eyes squeezed shut as the ooze of precum coated along her inner thigh and the drake's beak moved down to shove the cheetah's hands away. The sharp beak scruffed her as the uncovered cock rubbed right up against her outer lips and she felt a new spike of fear.
With a sound of despair she lowered her head and half heartedly licked against the tip of the cheetah's cock. She scooped up a dribble of precum and pulled along the edges of the barbs and felt them rousing up before she licked them flat again. Jake let out a growl of approval just as the drake's hips started to shift against her. The cock tip pushed up hard against her outer folds and started to shove roughly against them. She let out a sharp cry as it pushed and wedged between her lips. Barbs plucked against her while she tensed up and was barely able to prepare herself before the gryphon lunged forward with a sudden brutal thrust that rocked her entire body forward.
Her mouth was forced down to wrap around the cock that was far too thick and it muffled her scream as the thick barbed cock plunged into her body. A hot viscous spill of precum oozed out of the tip and splashed into her passage smearing the wetness through her fertile body. The drake crooned down to her as if he were approving of her even as tears rolled down her cheeks. The state of her body forced her to react, no matter that she wanted to stop it. Her walls contracted down tightly around him, squeezed and clutched as the tip started to wedge deeper and deeper into her body. He forced himself all the way in until his knot shoved up against her outer folds only to drag backwards again.
The cheetah's hips rolled and she tasted the salty precum on her tongue as he rocked forward and stuffed his cock into her muzzle until it was nearly stabbing into her throat. She let out a sharp hissing cry that was muffled as the barbs tugged along the top of her tongue and pulled over the roof of her mouth. She dug her paws down against the ground as she forced herself to swallow and pull around the girth as best that she could. Anything to take her mind away from the grinding push of the tapered cock tip that shoved up against her vulnerable cervix before pulling backwards. The barbs scraped and stimulated her body as it caressed her swollen passage, a trigger for her kind as the drake's weight shoved down hard and he slammed forward heedless of her achingly spread walls. She tried to scream out, but the cheetah's cock tip drove itself into her throat choking it off.
She gagged around it, her throat convulsing as he started to pull backwards and then slammed forward again. The short bucking thrust made her rock forward until her nose was burrowed right against the white sheath. The balls hit against the underside of her chin as the drake's paws moved up and raked right down along her sides. The sharp talons teased right up along her breasts as he started to thrust in short rough movements that worked to strain her passage open time and time again. The knot slammed up against her outer lips as he violated her, the gooey precum mingled in her passage with her own attempts to lubricate herself.
"mmmph do better.. girl... don't just hold your mouth open." Jake rolled his hips forward in a shorter thrust. "Do you want Edgir to knot you? Tie you? Breed you?"
Tamara wanted to scream out her frustration as the drake started to hammer hard enough that the swollen balls slapped up between her legs. The thickest part of the base constantly plunged into her, pushing and grinding while the tip rubbed along the sensitive opening of her cervix. He was painting her with his precum, marking her as he forced her outer lips to stretch open wider at the apex of each thrust. Her outer lips yawned open wider and wider as she braced herself and forced herself to start pushing forward. She suckled and pulled around the cheetah's cock while she moved her tongue to wrap around in slow circles. She teased the cock tip and raised the barbs upwards before smoothing them down again.
She hated herself for doing it, she hated that she was being forced to act this way. The only alternative terrified her as he started to buck harder against her. The beak gripped her scruff and yanked as he built up his thrusts and wedged his tip right against her cervix. The cheetah snarled out above her and he worked in time with his partner to defile her, debase her, humiliate her. It was made all the worse by the fact her body was reacting to the male. The state of her heat made her clamp and suckle around his cock, made him squeeze and pull tightly around the swollen girth as the slightly tapered tip started to wedge harder against her.
The cheetah suddenly bucked forward and she gagged as his cock plunged too fast and too hard into her throat. She tried desperately to get in a breath as he gripped her ears and forced her to hold still. The balls drew up tightly and she trembled as his snarl came just with the first splash of vile cum that hit the back of her throat. It sent out in a rush that flooded her maw so she was forced to either swallow it or feel it flowing in a sticky wave of her tongue. Another tear rolled down her cheek as she swallowed it and milked around the feline's cock. Through it all the gryphon had started to shorten his strokes. His swollen knot forcing her outer lips in on themselves as his short harsh breaths ruffled the back of her neck.
"Damn.. almost.. good.. enough.." Jake rolled his hips back and forth before drawing backwards. She snapped her eyes open to see him grinning as he deliberately sent the last jet of pearly cum right over her tongue.
She gagged slightly, but he pulled his cock out with a lewd wet noise just as his partner slammed forward with all her weight. The lynx screeched out as the cock tip suddenly slammed up against her cervix. It wedged and forced her open, even as the knot yawned her folds open painfully wide. She writhed and twisted in their grasps as inch by inch the cock tip forced it's way into the swollen bottle neck of her cervix. Abusing and nearly tearing it as she tried to escape. Her paws kicked back and he only yanked her scruff harder as the knot pushed inwards with a lewd wet squelching noise. The goopy precum oozed out around him as Edgir drove himself up hard and sharp. The very tip of his cock plunged into her vulnerable fertile opening of her womb.
Tamara's scream was cut short as the cock swelled wider and wider, locking in place so she had no hope of getting away. No hope of escaping. She was left only writhing beneath his weight as the heavy orbs suddenly pulled up tight and forced up the first fertile rush of his seed. She felt the pearly cum erupting from him as it flooded her unprotected womb. She kicked and twisted wildly as rope after heavy rope splashed into her while her body clenched around him. She squeezed and milked him for each and every drop she could get. She couldn't stop herself, couldn't pull away, the knot kept her securely in place as she felt the balls heaving up and doing their best to force up every drop as her womb was overrun with his sperm. They plunged every deeper as she dropped her head and panted in short hard puffs.
From somewhere far away she heard the sound of fireworks and horns. The screams of HAPPY NEW YEARS erupted from buildings near by. People who hadn't heard her scream. The world celebrated the turning of a new year as her ova were overcome and violated by the gryphon's seed. The New Year would continue as it started, with her belly being filled. Heavy with his eggs.