Part 2, here it is!
Once again, big thanks to Reinbourne for " sharing" his gryphon with me, but most importantly, for writing the story that goes with it.
Part 2 out of 6
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She stood up and headed towards the wall, and both were surprised by lightning and thunder coming from outside. The rain battered the window, loudly filling the room with it’s sound. “ Well, that’s going to suck to fly back home” Said a fluffed un Rein. “ Don’t think about thaaaat. We’ve still got work to do anyway!” Said Kessie, happy as could be.
He watched the hawk walk over to a mirror to point at different tape markers along the reflection. “So! What you're going to do is stretch your foretalons as high as you can on this mirror, and spread your legs,” Kessie said. She looked over to him with half lidded eyes and started to demonstrate herself. Rein rotated onto his four feet and walked up behind her. “Just like this,” Kessie flicked her rusty brown tail feathers up. Her agile legs spread out, hips towards the ground, back straight, and hands outstretched towards the ceiling on the wall.
Reins eyes looked her over for a minute, admiring her shape and figure. “Just like that? Ok then,” Rein said. He stood up on his hindpaws and placed his foreclaws right above her on the mirror wall. Kessie let out a gentle trill as his chest connected with her backside. Surprised, she fluffed up without restraints. Again, her soothing earthy scent filled his nares. Rein chirped as Kessies bare hind talons pushed against his paws. She clearly enjoyed being overshadowed by the bigger dogbird.
“Wider stance,” She instructed. Rein obeyed, letting his paws slide out wider. Kessie looked back and continued to press, her tailfeathers gently flicking up against his belly and chest. “Wiiiiiider now,” she teased. Rein could feel the warmth of her thick underfluff tickling against his crotch, yet she did not seem to mind. Kessie arched her back against him, grinding for a moment.
A shiver wrecked up Reins spine as he felt the contact against the tip of his growing erection. There was no question Kessie could feel it, but she pushed on. “There we go. That’s a wide stance. You feel the pressure relief yet?” Kessie asked and pushed back against him, causing the gryphon to arch into her. The tailfeathers flicked and batted against his chest again. “Y…yeah. Already my lower back is feeling better,” Rein commented.
Suddenly, the outside storm let ‘em know it was still quite present. In a flash, the lights of the studio closed as the low, warm emergency light sprung in action. Throwing the feral gryph off balance. He took a couple steps back, fell on his haunches, and tumbled over onto his back against the other wall with a squawk. “Ah! Im sorry! I…”
Reins back was pressed against the opposite wall, butt on the ground as he watched Kessie turned and smiled happily, dawning over the awkwardly fallen gryphon. “ Oh, great timing! You have officially been treated for your back injury. Now…” She trailed off. She slipped her hands into the bottom of her stretchy sports bra and quickly removed it. Reins beak fell open as the anthro hens bare breasts were revealed to him. The decompressed tits fell free of their confines, revealing their true size. Her engorged breasts, bounced about, perky and puffy as could be, hot, wet and steamy, wobbling in motions. With a sigh of relief and a huff she tenderly massaged their yielding flesh, weighting them up and down with a grunt. “ “Aaah! much better ”. They were foreign, but so heavy and plump. “Oh don’t be shy. Now, since your back is taken care of…” Kessie threw her tank on top of Reins beak, blinding him for a moment.
By the time Rein removed the sports bra, Kessie had pulled her bottoms off and held them in her sharp talons. Reins nares flushed. “Is this…um… part of the therapy?” Rein asked. Kessie laughed and kneeled down. She was completely free feathered and Rein saw his own erection sliding out of his sheath. Kessie placed her panties on top of Reins beak and sat down on one thigh.
“Read the room, you big dork,” Kessie said confidently. The spicy aroma filled his nares, sending him into a daze. “You have a couple more knots to get out. I'll help with that too,” Kessie grinned. Rein reached up and grabbed the panties off his beak and then gasped as the skillfull talons wrapped around the dogbirds hard length. He opened his beak to say something, but Kessie held a finger to the curve of his beak and began to stroke him with the other talon. “Just relax. It's why i'm here, after all. You did answer Sex: YES in your quizz. Your coworker told me you’d be a funny one. Besides, you already painted my backside with your pre earlier, so I think you’re in dire need of some additional treatment”
All the query he had leading to this point was gone. His brain finally clicked into gear. All it took was her free feathered and holding his hard cock in her talons. It was apparent she was coming onto him, and she wanted the big feral. “I mean, I had doubts but…” “Oh just shut up you dumb brute. You came in here smelling like rut, your whole package desperately swollen, balls, sheath and that cookie you hide so well!” Kessie laughed and started to straddle over his lap. She was sopping wet down there, strands of her own juices clinging between her thighs and sticking to her massively puffed up tail feathers. Her muff gave his leg a sloppy kiss as she light rocked on him. “ It’s nesting season for everybody, I know how it is”
Reins' blue foreclaws found her hips and squeezed them firmly. She welcomed the embrace and slid down his chest, pressing that throbbing canine spire up against her fluffy rump cheeks. Rein let out a loud sigh and leaned his head in, nestling his beak between the foreign breasts. She grabbed the back of his head and pulled it in closely as Rein took in lungfuls of her spicy scent. “Now you get the picture, don’t you?”
The feral gryphon could not help but hump and grind his bright blue member along the underside of Kessies tail fan. She reached back and grasped it, pulling it in firmly, and was rewarded by a large wad of pre, matting up her soft under fluff and covering her arm. “My my! Someone is needy!!,” Kessie teased and ran her talons through Reins bright blue crest. Rein pulled his head back and snorted through his nares.
“You have no clue. I hope you're ready,” Rein said with a gentle grin. The gigantic talons squeezed on her sides now, causing Kessie to stand up. Suddenly, Rein grasped her and flipped her 180 degrees end over end. The small anthro let out a surprised squawk as she suddenly found the back of her head pressed against the base of his cock. She looked up, seeing her tail feathers split down its center and Reins head hovering right above her crotch.
“What in the…” Kessie said, but the wind was quickly taken out of her sails when that huge beak rubbed between her cheeks. Rein grinned and let his tongue drag firmly from ass all the way to her heated pussy. Kessie gasped and reached behind her, grasping the giant balls and cock for grip as hind talons curled. “G…godamn!” Kessie screeched out.
Rein repeated the motion again and again, digging his beak into the thick underfluff. His eyes glazed over, letting that rich scent of nutmeg and feather fluff wash over him. Kessie relaxed as best as she could, letting the bird work for a moment. That smooth curved beak parting her wide and large , before that fat, squelching tongue vacuumed her pussy then her clit.
“Rein rein… all the blood is going to my head,” she said. Rein pulled his beak away and licked the edges clean.
“Oh! Sorry about that,” Rein replied. He pulled his beak out from the scarf of tailfeathers he was wearing, and helped Kessie slide off of his chest. She rested on her back on top of the floor matts now and Rein quickly switched to lay on his chest. Kessie grinned and spread her legs now, foretalons reaching to part away some feathers to reveal that moistened slit.
“This should be easier anyways. Go ahead, dig in. A healthy bird needs to eat, after all,” Kessie chirped. The big gryphon placed his talons on her thighs, cupping the whole thigh in each hand. He locked eyes one more time before diving down. Kessie sang loudly and rested on her back, watching the beast lap away at her crotch. Every flick of the broad blue tongue earned a gentle chirp out of the hawk. “Where did you learn to use that big beak so well?” Kessie asked with a chuckle.
Rein did not answer with words, but instead worked that tongue between the pink lips and slipped it deep inside. Kessies back arched and she grabbed his foretalons in her own. She pulled them to her sides and closed her eyes, moaning and chirping out to her client. It seemed appropriate for Rein to help her relax after she had done the same for him.
Stay tuned for part 3!