The Physician, Part 4 (Patreon)

It's nesting season for everybody. Let's get that gryphon properly treated!

Once again, big thanks to Reinbourne for " sharing" his gryphon with me, but most importantly, for writing the story that goes with it.

Part 4 out of 6

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Rein eased in, having to almost sit on the ground to push the last couple inches. His wings refolded themselves and feathers stood on end. Kessies legs squeezed around his mid section, unable to control her own convulsions. Rein stopped once the beginning of the knot pressed firmly against her lips, and looked down to see a notable bulge in her abdomen. “Thata gryph,” Kessie said with deep breath. Her eyes were half lidded, lost in a state of bliss. “Just stay there for a minute, let me adjust,” Kessie asked. The hen trilled and reached up to rub through the brilliant purple chest feathers, causing them to ruffle up happily. 

Rein sat down on his haunches, talons rubbing up and down her sides and even cheekily squeezing a breast. Kessie chuckled and smiled, contracting her skilled walls to massage his throbbing erection buried deep inside. “You like these, don’t you?” Kessie asked and squeezed one of her hefty breasts. Rein leaned down to rub his beak with hers. 

“They are new to me, but really attractive,” Rein admitted. He lowered his head more and loomed that great beak over one of them, blowing a hot breath on her nipple. “But I bet they are much like feral nipples, very sensitive,” Rein confirmed his curiosity with a lick across a perky dark nipple. Kessie gasped and twitched, earning a chuckle from Rein. “Just as I thought.”

Rein moved his talons down to her side and looked up to see the exercise ball resting in the middle of the room. A lightbulb went off in his head, and Kessie saw the change of expression. “What are you scheming now?” Kessie asked curiously, but clearly excited. Without explaining himself, Reins grip on her sides increased, and he suddenly stood, pulling her with him. Kessies eyes opened up wide as she felt herself being stretched even more with his cock lodged deep inside. He was effectively carrying her with talons and his spire. The feral took a couple of awkward steps on his hindpaws before flopping on top of the exercise ball.  

Kessie squawked out again and laughed as Rein struggled to get the two of them balanced on the rubber ball. Her back popped loudly as she was bent over backwards ontop of the ball with all the weight of the feral on top of her. Reins perked his ears and widened his stance, finding a stable position now. “Sounds like you needed to be stretched out too!” Rein commented. Kessie’s toes stretched out and interlocked themselves around reins back and held onto him. 

“Every now and then I need a little relief too,” Kessie said in response. Rein began to withdraw slowly, until only the tip remained and then smoothly, intently thrust back in, causing the ball to bounce gently. Kessie gasped and let herself stretch around that massive lenght. “Just don’t pop this ball,” Kessie asked. Rein grinned and repeated the motion, letting his own heavy balls slap wetly against the cushioned fluffy rump. 

He worked into a steady rhythm now, finding his pace and balance. The small bird under him bounced on the exercise ball, closing her eyes and calling out to the big gryphon. He was smooth at first, but quickly found it hard to balance the two of them as his hind legs grew weak. They began to burn with the position, and his breath quickened. It was pleasurable work, and Kessie was enjoying every movement. The echoing slaps of his heavy balls only grew louder as mixed fluids dripped down and traveled across the outside of the rubber ball holding them up, already making quite a mess.

Taking a short pause, Kessie turned around to be belly first on the ball, then moved her tail to the side to let the mounting continue. Kessie gasped and squeezed around him tightly as he tilted and found the right spot. The hawks tail feathers twitched and toes curled, calling out to him loudly. He dug in, giving short and fast thrusts with most of him buried in, smashing her clitoris repeatedly with his oversized knot, balls bouncing around, flicking droplets of liquid all over the mats. Kessie let out a loud screech and convulsed, whole body shaking as she rode through a powerful orgasm. Rein concentrated on her pleasure, digging in with every thrust. He was so preoccupied that he forgot to readjust as she slipped. Rein found himself losing balance, but it was too late. He squawked and pulled her closely as he fell off the side of the ball. 

Kessie yelled and landed on her back, on the side of the gryphon now. They both laughed for a minute as the ball rolled away to bounce off the wall. 

“Silly gryphon. You alright?” She asked Rein, who let out a loud breath and nodded. “More than fine. Just lost my balance,” Rein responded. Sitting on her side, she was buried in the bigger bird’s chest fluff, stuck under his foretalons and torso as she was grinding her hips on his belly. Momentarily released from her muff, the glistening dogbird dick barely tickled her fold, giving her lower tum another healthy layer of precum. They made such a mess, strands of their juices going from crotch to crotch. Looking at his messy handiwork, the gryphon ruffled his feathers with lust, eyes half lidded, taking their scent in, his dick throbbing and throwing another rope of semi-clear liquid on the tiled floor. “ Hey! Are you always this productive? You throw more lube around than the usual bird cums in a week! It’s going to take me forever to clean this up…” Kessie sighed, impatient. “ Now stop teasing me and knot me up big boy! Chop! Chop! Break is over!“