Avery and the Lesbos
Written for Ruaidri's April story contest. Characters are copyright me.
Avery pushed open the door to his favorite bar, The Feathered Flock, and looked around. Looked like just the regulars tonight, no new faces. He took a seat at the bar and ordered a martini to keep his tongue wet. The lizard behind the bar handed him the glass and he took a sip, not wanting to drink too quickly--his body didn't tolerate alcohol well, and too much too fast would leave him passed out on the floor in a hurry.
He was halfway through his drink, twenty minutes later, when the bar's door swung open and a strikingly beautiful white avian--a white tailed kite if he wasn't mistaken, the black patches on her wings were quite distinctive--slumped into the stool to his left and ordered herself a pint of Kingfisher Ale. She looked frustrated, and she wasn't someone Avery had seen around before.
"Hey there miss, what's the trouble?" he asked, striking up conversation.
The kite looked at him, "My girlfriend wants to have chicks. Heavens knows why, but she wants to do it the natural way--no adopting. I mean, honey, there's a reason you're a _lesbian. _ So we've been out hunting for drakes." She rolls her eyes.
Well now, this was interesting. "Not finding any who are willing to be a surrogate father?"
"Gods no, damn near any male I talk to is like, 'let's go back to my place' before I open my beak, like I'm some kind of cheap whore."
Avery nods, "So your girlfriend--ah, what's her name?--is off somewhere else, I take it?"
"Sophie. And yeah. I actually stopped in here because I wanted a drink, Sophie's across the street," she waves a taloned hand towards the door. "Name's Vesha by the way."
"I'm Avery. Always good to meet new faces, and if you don't mind my forwardness, I don't suppose I could help solve your dilemma?"
Vesha smiles and looks Avery over, "Well, you certainly introduced yourself first. And you're a handsome fellow too. Tell you what, pay for my drink and we'll see what Sophie thinks of you."
"Sounds like a deal. Barkeep!" Avery pulled out a few coins from his carrypouch and paid for his drink and hers before giving her a smile, letting her lead him from the bar and then across the street to locate Sophie for introductions. It didn't take long, Vesha lead Avery up to a dark feathered raven anthro.
"Vesha! You said you were only going in for a drink! Who'd you find?"
"This is Avery. He asked why I was looking so beat and offered to help out. I said it's up to you."
Sophie looked Avery over and smiled beakily, "Well, he's certainly a handsome fellow. And the right color too!" she grinned and nudged Vesha. "A magpie between a white tailed kite and a raven! Ha!" Sophie ran her hand down Avery's face and turned away from him, "Let's go make some eggs."
A ten minute flight later, the three were back at the lesbian couple's home, a small house just outside of town, and sitting on the couch.
"Wine?" Sophie asked.
"Just a small glass, thanks, I can't have too much, and I already had a martini before Vesha showed up. So why does a lesbian like yourself want to have eggs the natural way?"
Sophie pulled out some wineglasses and a bottle from the cupboard, "I don't know. I just feel like if I'm going to have kids, I want them to be my kids." She slipped a small pill of aphrodisiac into each glass. "Wouldn't feel the same adopting." She handed a glass to Avery and one to Vesha before sitting down herself with a third glass. "Still, I love Vesha here, I couldn't imagine being with someone else." The two shared a loving nuzzle. "Now Avery, how much are you going to want...access to the offspring you beget with us?"
Avery shrugs, "As much as you two are comfortable with. I just thought your story was interesting and wanted to help out. If you want me to leave with nary a word, I will. I realize you want it--or them--to be yours. I'm just the surrogate." He smiles at them, wanting them to be happy with the arrangement.
"That's good with us," Vesha said. She was starting to feel the effects of the wine and the drug and dropped one hand down to her groin and rubbed at her feathers gently. "And your coloring is perfect, too. A black and white crossed with a black and a white." She giggles softly. "No one would be able to tell!"
Avery had to chuckle at that. He was a perfect match in that way, alright. He took a swallow of his drink and relaxed on the couch, not aware that the wine had been spiked. Sophie got up and moved over next to him, leaning against his side as she finished her glass. He smiled at her and nuzzled her neck gently as he put his glass on the table. Vesha watched from the opposite couch, her left hand still rubbing at her crotch, her right putting more of the drugged wine down her beak.
Sophie finished her glass before setting it aside and pulling Avery in for a kiss as she moved onto his lap, her legs straddling his as she knelt on the couch facing him. Avery blushed some and kissed back deeply, his beak parting slightly. She broke the kiss and pulled back a little, "Shall we head to the bedroom, or do it here on the couch?"
Avery could feel his arousal building, his shaft starting to slide out of his vent, hidden by his tail coverts. "Mmm, right here where we are, my beautiful raven. I don't see any reason to move, do you?"
"Nope." And with that Sophie kissed him again, her talons slipping between their bodies to push Avery's feathers away from his growing erection, her own crotch hot with arousal. She stroked his pink length before pushing closer to him and grinding her feathers against his shaft, causing moans of delight from the two of them.
Avery's claws grabbed her rear and pulled her hips up and maneuvered her so that his tip pressed at her vent before he lowered her back down, her feather covered folds opening up around his length. He chirred deeply with pleasure as he sank into her moist depths, his pre leaking and helping lubricate the two of them. Sophie sighed in pleasure and started rocking against Avery, her inner walls squeezing around him as she moved herself up and down.
Vesha continued to rub herself as she watched her girlfriend mount the magpie gryphon, watching the action under Sophie's raised tailfeathers. Vesha lay down on the couch for a better view, her own talons disappearing inside her slit as she pleasured herself. She might have to get a piece of that gryphon meat too, she thought, licking the edge of her beak. Why let Sophie have all the fun?
Sophie thrust herself against Avery, groaning in pleasure as his length filled her fully, perfectly. He moaned under her as well, his back arched as he rocked his hips up against her as best he could, his shaft throbbing with arousal as he sought to bury himself inside her canal and fill her egg chamber with his potent seed. The pair rocked against each other as they drove themselves to climax, their kreens of pleasure filling the air as Avery's cock throbbed, thick ropes of his cum splattering Sophie's inner walls.
Sophie lay against Avery's breast, panting hotly as she came down off her peak, her vent squeezed tightly around his shaft. "Oh Avery..." she cooed. "I'm so glad my girlfriend ran into you..." She pulled back a little and smiled at him. He smiled back and the pair kissed each other deeply and he glimpsed Vesha on the opposite couch and he winked at her.
Vesha blushed a little, her nares turning pink, as she continued to pleasure herself. She made a show of it as her lover kissed the handsome male. She used her taloned fingers to spread her vent, showing him her silky interior, wet with arousal and feminine need, her feathers already matted down by her juices.
Avery broke the kiss and nuzzled Sophie, "I think your girlfriend needs a little of my love as well."
Sophie looked over her shoulder at Vesha and chuckled, "Mmm, I think so." As she moved to stand up off of Avery she whispered in his ear, "And give her an egg too. It's only fair..." She vacated his lap and took a seat next to him so she could watch her female lover get impregnated by this marvelous magpie.
Avery smiled softly and nodded at her words. With Sophie off of his lap he stood and moved over to Vesha. He climbed onto the couch above her, but also behind her, so he could lick along her open vent as he smiled up at her, "Are you ready, my white kite?" He didn't wait for a reply as he pushed his long, strait, beak into her snatch, his tongue stretched out and licking as deeply into her as he could reach.
Vesha gasped in pleasure as Avery plunged into her, his narrow beak almost allowing him to lick at the very entrance to her egg chamber. She shivered in pleasure and clutched at his head, her talons digging into his skin. He pulled back slowly, licking along her passage, teasing her. He looked up at her and licked at her opening a few more times as he waited for her to relax her grip on his head before he moved up to lay on top of her, his still firm length now pressed at the base of her tail.
Vesha smiled and nuzzled at his beak as he lay down against her. She cooed softly, "Oh Avery..." She rubbed her paws along his back and wings as she readied herself for his penetration, her hips pressed up against his as she arched her back to him. Avery didn't miss a beat; he thrust against her, quickly sliding his hard gryphonhood into her waiting tunnel. He groaned happily as he felt her passage grip his length tightly, her back arched up against him. He held still for a minute, as he gently nipped at her neck while she relaxed under him before he started to thrust against her slowly.
She moaned and cooed in pleasure as Avery rocked against her, her inner walls squeezing and massaging over his length as he moved it within her. He thrust deeply into her and moaned loudly as he felt his tip nudging against her cervix. She arched her back and trembled under him, groaning in pleasure as he filled her so nicely with his cock; it felt so much better than her and her girlfriend's various toys. She reached up and pulled him close having realized something. She whispered in his ear, "Avery, you didn't put on a condom...only Sophie was planning on getting an egg." She shivered again as he pressed deeply into her passage again, "So pull out before you cum, ok?"
He nodded, but had no intention of actually doing that; Sophie asked first and it seemed like she was the one who was really planning things anyway. He shivered with pleasure and arousal as he pushed himself into her deeply with each thrust of his hips, feeling himself growing near, and sensing her own impending climax as well. He held back, eager to have her climax under him before he bred her and left her with an egg.
Sophie watched from the opposite couch, smiling and chirring as she watched the handsome male mount her beloved kite. Sophie rubbed her messy snatch with one hand, teasing her lingering arousal. After Avery was done with Vesh, she'd make it up to her with some intimate love.
Just then, Vesh gasped and orgasmed hard under Avery, her vent squeezing down tightly around his length as her juices spilled out over her tailfeathers and wet the couch cushions. Avery cleched his beak and held himself inside her, riding out her orgasm and holding back his own. Once she calmed down, he nuzzled her neck and chirred softly at her as he started thrusting again, though it only took a few strokes before he thrust deeply into her and climaxed with a loud kreen, his warm birdseed spilling into her egg chamber.
Vesha gasped and moaned in pleasure, the feelings overwhelming her mind, not realizing what had happened until it was too late. "Avery, why?" Her emotions were a mix of happy pleasure and frustrated sadness.
Avery smiled at her and nuzzled gently, "Sophie put me up to it, blame her."
Vesha relaxed and smiled, her beak gaining a formidable look. "Oh, I will."