A Nasty Lesson

Gracefully swooping through the skies, Ardgal's wings flapped as the feral dragon carried his rider towards the edge of the forest, his mute green scales gently shimmering in the evening sun as he steered towards a small clearing, guided by the reigns fastened to his muzzle, a few golden rings tightened around his horns. On top of the dragon rode Ardgal's master, Ris, an arctic fox, his eyes diligently scanning the ground below as the pair circled the skies, looking for a good place to set down for the night. The fox had on a thick jacket and trousers to withstand the chilly air in the skies, a light bag fastened to his waist, hidden by the billowing of his red cape. Most of the man's supplies were carried in the several bags tied to his mount, with a row of tail bags housing most of the pair's food, thankful that the dragon could easily carry both him as well as all of their supplies with ease even though Ardgal was hardly larger than a draft horse. Spotting a small stream breaking through the ground, the canine gave the reigns a tug, shouting out to his mount as wind rushed in his ears, 
"Over there, by the water! Set us down there!" 
Smiling softly as the dragon nodded, Ris watched proudly as the feral swooped down, carefully pulling up just in time to cushion their landing, having come quite far from their first few shared flights, which usually ended with the arctic fox tumbling off his steed's back at the end of every session. Ardgal had been hand raised from the egg by his master, quickly learning the man's tongue as he grew, the pair soon becoming utterly inseparable, spending just about every day and night together, with the canine even often sleeping in the stalls with the scaled beast. Rin was a fairly young man for having tamed a feral dragon, but he'd always said that Ardgal deserved just as much credit as he did, preferring to view their relationship as a brotherhood rather than just a rider and his feral mount. With dried leaves and tufts of grass getting kicked up as the dragon touched down, giving a few more flaps before tucking his wings away with a delighted huff, Ardgal turned back to watch as the man hopped off of him, 
"Another great landing!" 
"Thanks to your wise guidance, master." 
Chuckling, the white fox opened one of the saddle bags, pulling out some cooking supplies and a hatchet, looking around, 
"Alright, I'll fix us up some dinner, and we'll be back in the air early morning hopefully, don't want to spend any more time around here than we need to…" 
Glancing over to a tall mountain in the distance, both the dragon as well as the man scanned the skies for any signs of gryphons, knowing that the ferals could be a real menace when trespassing in their territory.

Though initially settled down and calm, Ris noticed the dragon seemingly getting more antsy as he continued unpacking the bags strapped to the feral, swaying from side to side and stepping in place, the beast's claws digging into the earth as he finally grabbed the last bit of gear from the saddle bags, yanking them off of his steed. As soon as he was free, Ardgal turned to his master with a slight blush on his muzzle, his thick tail coiling behind him as he huddled down, seemingly having some difficulties getting his words out through strained groans as his belly gave a threatening grumble, 
"I'm… I'm sorry master… I believe I must go and… relieve myself… quickly…" 
Ris held back his chuckle until after giving an approving nod and watching the dragon galloping a comfortable distance away, the scaled male disappearing behind a line of trees as he smirked and shook his head, continually surprised at how a feral could be more shy about doing his business than some of the people he knew. Grimacing uncomfortably, Ardgal broke into a near sprint as soon as he was out of eyesight of his master, cursing the leftover mutton he'd munched on earlier that day, the twisting in his belly lighting a fire under him as he looked around for a good hidden spot, preferring to retain his dignity as much as he could even though he didn't use outhouses. Finding a nice ditch near the treeline, out of sight of the camp, the feral was just about to empty his guts when he was interrupted, already squatting and lifting up his tail when a pair of shadows swept over the skies, diving towards him and landing behind his raised flank with heavy thuds,
"Look at this, hasn't even introduced himself and he's already sticking his tail up for us~" 
"I know, and look at that slit, just begging for some tongue, eh~?" 

Ardgal quickly lowered his tail and spun around to see two gryphons standing before him, both almost twice his size, grinning at him as they approached step by step. The larger of the two, a male sporting a deep and rich, almost red, coat of brown feathers, hopped up into the air, flapping his wings once to bound to the other side of the dragon, stopping the scaled intruder from backing away from him, 
"What's the matter, not so eager to show off your goods anymore~?" 
The second gryphon, slightly smaller but still sporting a sharp beak and mighty claws, his feathers as dark as the night, stepped towards the stammering dragon, giving a wink, 
"Don't worry about us, just go about your business and pretend we're not here, I promise we won't bite… too much…" 
Trying to quickly regain composure, Ardgal wiped the blush from his cheeks, curling his tail around his legs as he sat down, hiding both his slit as well as his tailhole from the perverted pair as they continued circling him, 
"Wh… who are you, what do you want with me?" 
The larger gryphon laughed, 
"Hear that, Hesiod? What do we want~?" 
"I'll tell you what we want, Aniketos: a piece of that pretty li'l lizard, all dolled up with jewellery and stinking of civilization… I bet he could turn a nasty trick or two, show us everything he's learned while living with the humans~" 
Ardgal gulped, noticing that both gryphons were showing rather obvious signs of arousal, their hefty sacks bobbing around between their back legs as they stalked around him, Hesiod's pink tip already peeking out of the male's sheath as the dragon considered his words carefully. 

Stuck between the two circling gryphons, Ardgal tried to think of a way to get out from the sticky situation without offending either of the mischievous pair, knowing full well just what they could do to him if they decided to attack. Aniketos could see the dragon's nervous look, putting his chin on the feral's shoulder as he smirked, nuzzling against Ardgal's side with a devious smirk, 
"If you just put on a show for us, we'll let you pass by without any further issues~" 
The dark-feathered feral joined in, playfully giving the tip of the dragon's tail a yank with his beak, grinning as the male jumped up before quickly covering up once more, 
"You wouldn't even need to do anything special. We already know what you were about to do, just give us a little squat and show that even a tamed little boy like you can still get a bit dirty, and we'll leave~" 
Ardgal spotted an opening, keeping his head low as he slipped out from between the two harassing beasts, backing away while keeping eye contact, 
"I… I don't believe I need to… do that anymore. I apologise for any grief our intrusion might've caused, we'll just leave right now and you won't e-" 
Hesiod spun around and bent over, lifting his tail up alongside his rear, presenting his tailhole and junk to the dragon as he peered over his shoulder, making sure his half-chubbed shaft was slowly swaying between his thighs as he gave a sly smile, drizzling a strand of precum onto the grass below him, 
"Are you sure, don't wanna stay for even a couple minutes longer~?" 
Taken back by the sudden forwardness, Ardgal went quiet as he stared at the gryphon's rear, momentarily lost in the subtle glisten of the male's sweaty donut and the plumpness of the feathered feral's ballsack, quickly crouching down to hide his own emerging erection before turning his back to the duo, 
"N… no, we really must go…"
The mount was stopped in his tracks as the brown gryphon tutted, 
"Ah, yes… 'we'! If you're not interested in entertaining us, then… perhaps your arctic fox friend might be of more use~?" 
Hesiod nodded with a smug look on his face, trotting right alongside his friend as the two headed out past the dragon and towards the clearing, where the adventures had set up camp, 
"Yes indeed, I'm sure he won't be as rude as you are~" 
Horrified, Ardgal watched the gryphons waltzing towards his master, frozen in place before he finally managed to pry himself to action, running after the troublemakers to ensure that his friend wouldn't be in some way injured because of his horrible skills as a diplomat. 

Stoking the campfire and humming as he hung a pot over it, Ris heard what sounded like some talking coming from just beyond the trees, raising an eyebrow as he turned around, peering into the horizon to see what he first thought was his loyal mount, quickly discovering that he wasn't correct as another figure appeared right next to the first, both spreading their wings and pushing off into the air. Before he knew what was happening, the fox was surrounded by the gryphons, freezing with his hands held up as the two eyed him up, only exchanging deviant glances among one another, 
"Hey, I'm unarmed! I've no ill will towards you, I'm just passing th-" 
Before the man could finish, he spotted the green dragon only seconds behind the gryphons, landing with a heavy thud as one of the feathered troublemakers gave him a hard slap on his back, pushing him onto the ground on his knees. Aniketos walked over to the kneeling canine, glancing back to the worried dragon as he extended a claw out towards the fox, 
"Your scaled friend here isn't very good at obeying commands, so you'll have to do instead~" 
Ris watched the sharp claw rise before swinging down towards him, barely giving him a chance to whimper in fear, thinking his life was over. Instead of rending into his hide however, the claws only expertly slashed at his clothes, ripping his shirt and pants right down the middle, the shreds of clothes falling to the ground and leaving him fully naked, having to take a few seconds to process what was happening before he yelped and covered up his privates, falling butt first onto the ground as the large gryphon loomed over him, 
"Now… I'll give the little cutie one last chance. It's either him, or you~"
Staring up at the feral, Ris' eyes slowly dropped down to the beast's loins, his chest tightening nervously as he watched the gryphon's thick sheath pulsing and throbbing, a near constant drip of precum leaking from the opening as Aniketos grinned at him,
"Suck it~!" 

Ris' eyes kept bouncing between the leering gryphon, the dragon, and the plump sheath hovering right in front of his face, the gentle and salty musk of it stinging his nostrils as he waited, as still as a statue, seemingly thinking there was some other way out of his predicament. Happy to prove the man wrong, Aniketos batted the fox on the back with his front leg, shoving the canine against his crotch, dragging his soaking wet sheath all over Ris' face as if it was his canvas and his leaky tip was the paintbrush, growling with a teasing tone, 
"I said… suck it~!" 
With no other alternatives left, the groaning fox reluctantly opened his maw, putting his lips around the thick tip, holding his breath and trying not to think about the salty taste as the feral's pre gushed into his mouth in thick squirts, seeping out the sides of his muzzle as he moaned unhappily, his hands still covering up his crotch. As soon as he had his lips on the cock, it began growing in his mouth, pushing deeper into his maw even as he tried to squirm away, the gryphon's claw keeping him securely in place as he whimpered, starting to panic as his cheeks bulged out and he felt his gag reflex starting to kick in. Hesiod could see the worry on the dragon's face, but he also recognised that it still wasn't quite enough to break the scaley male, thinking for a moment as he watched the fox struggling with his friend's dick, a bright idea eventually lighting up his face. Ardgal watched in horror as his master's throat began bulging out, eyeing up the gryphon's shaft with worry as the first signs of Aniketos' knot began to show, knowing that the man surely couldn't handle a tie with a giant like that, no matter what the hole. His worries were only intensified as he noticed the two feathered ferals whispering with each other for a moment, giving him a few smirks and glances before suddenly slapping the canine on the back again. A moment later, Ris' eyes bulged in terror as he felt a rush of warmth filling his maw, much higher in volume than the precum he'd been guzzling, and much more foul both in scent and taste. Ardgal gasped as he watched his friend choking, piss pouring down the fox's chin and staining the man's white fur yellow as Aniketos moaned in relief, giving the dragon a wink, 
"Hope you don't mind, really needed the leak but didn't wanna give him up since he was suckling so well. I'm sure he can handle a gallon or ten, right~?" 
With urine gushing from his maw and nose, filling his throat and belly, Ris desperately tried to pull away to no avail, his hands scrambling to uselessly pound at the feral's leg as the gryphons just laughed at his panic. 

Staring at his master and the two predatory beasts, piss pouring from the previously white fox's muzzle like a water fountain, Ardgal finally gave in just moments before Ris was about to pass out, hanging his head in defeat and shame, 
"A… alright, I'll do whatever you wish me to do, just stop!" 
Hesiod smirked, teasingly stroking Ris' back with a claw while the coughing canine still had a muzzle-full of gryphon cock in him, 
"Turn around and bend over, and maybe your friend might not have to drown~" 
Ardgal did as ordered, squatting down and lifting up his tail, exposing his tailhole and genital slit no matter how much it pained to feel the gryphons' lusty gazes burning into his rear. The dragon could at least be slightly relieved as the bigger of the pair finally let go of Ris, letting the fox quickly stagger back and unplug the twitching cock from his throat as he gagged, spitting out the small amount of hot urine that hadn't already been pumped down his gullet, shielding his face and eyes as the brown gryphon continued showering him with piss the whole time. Though they were both still humiliated, Ardgal could at least sigh in relief at his master seemingly being out of danger for the time being, his concern shifting to the smaller of the two gryphons approaching him from behind, having to calm his nerves to stop himself from taking off into the skies and running away. Hesiod leaned down closer to the dragon's ass and licked his beak, eyeing up the two holes as he moaned in anticipation, already thinking up of everything he and his friend could get up to, gently caressing the lips of the smaller male's slit with the side of his claw, 
"I'm definitely going to want to see just what you're packing in here. But first…" 
He shot his eyes up at the dragon's tailhole, teasing the mount by very softly rubbing the plump donut, already able to tell that the pampered and domesticated feral hadn't ever seen any action back there, 
"... I want to play with this pretty li'l hole~!" 

The gryphon slowly pushed in his claw, getting a groan and a shiver from Ardgal as the smooth, slightly curved, tapering length entered the tight hole, very quickly finding the dung that the male had been so desperate to unload during their initial meeting, feeling the soft pile mushing around as he fingered the pucker with a smirk, 
"Are you sure you don't want to take a load off before we get started? Neither of us mind getting a little muddy when romping around, but it'd probably be a lot less humiliating for you, wouldn't it~?" 
Too shy to look back at the ravenous faces of the gryphons, Ardgal shook his head, too ashamed to even think about taking a dump in front of the pair, as well as his master, even though he was well aware that he might not have a say in the matter if either of the two decided to mount him. Slightly disappointed by the dragon's reluctance, Hesiod pulled out his claw, wiping the muddy tip of it on the grass as he pondered, 
"Well… if you don't want to clean up your pipes, I guess I'll just have to do it for you. Good thing I've got just as much piss saved as my friend back there, should flush you out nicely~" 
Aniketos watched the other gryphon mounting the increasingly nervous dragon, turning his head down to the wet fox with an idea, stopping Hesiod just before his friend could thrust inside of the waiting mount, 
"Wait… how about we give the boy's previous master that job~?" 
Both Ardgal and Ris looked at one another with horror painted on their faces as the gryphons roared with laughter, one grabbing the piss-soaked canine while the other lifted the dragon's tail out of the way. 

Groaning in disgust as his muzzle was shoved against his mount's taint, the scent of dung already tickling his nostrils, Ris tried not to look at the pucker winking at him, his muzzle only a hair away from it as his arms hugged the dragon's flank. Hesiod growled into the man's ear, sporting a full erection as he pressed the fox's lips tighter against the domesticated dragon's ass, dragging the canine's face closer and closer to the tailhole as he grinned,
"You're gonna clean out your 'friend' for my cock. But first… you're gonna make out with that hole like it was the prettiest girl in your town~!" 
Disgusted by the thought, Ris struggled hard but couldn't overcome the much stronger gryphon's grip on the back of his head, staring up in dread as his maw was pressed tight against the dragon's asshole, a few brown smears already smattering the entrance,
"C'mon, pucker up, or you're getting the knot~!" 
With a whimper, Ris planted his lips against the tailhole, smooching it as he held his breath, trying not to inhale the noxious gases already seeping out, his cheeks going bright red as he heard both gryphons laughing at him. As soon as he felt his master's wet and soft lips on his pucker, Ardgal involuntarily clenched up, grinding his teeth with his eyes closed, unable to look back out of pure shame, only growing more worried as Aniketos shouted out, 
"You call that a kiss? I think my friend asked for a proper one, so get in deep!" 
Groaning louder, Ris pressed his tongue into the tailhole, forced to push hard to get past the clenching as Ardgal gasped, hearing an excited snort coming from Hesiod as the hole stretched out enough for his muzzle to nearly slot in as well, his lips curling back in disgust. Forcing himself to make out with the vile hole, the tip of the arctic fox's tongue just barely caressed the end of the log lodged in the dragon's asshole, a foul taste and an even worse stink making him gag harder than even the gargling he had to do with the gryphon's piss. Though the canine's tongue wasn't quite big enough for Ardgal to feel much more than some slight tickling, he still couldn't bear the thought of his master rimming rim, burying his face under his front legs as he shivered and huffed, his tail shaking as drool ran down his taint and all the way down to his genital slit. 

Hesiod watched up close as the fox made out with the dragon's asshole, the canine's tongue sliding in and out of the plump donut, circling the rim for multiple minutes until he finally loosened his tight grip on the man's head, stepping back but still hovering right over the rider's shoulder as he gave a smug laugh, 
"Alright, I think that's enough kissing for the time being, you can get out now."
Immediately pulling his face away and taking a deep gasp, Ris coughed and spit on the ground, trying to wipe his tongue clean with his hand as he nearly threw up, unable to get the faint taste of dragon dung from his mouth, the white fur around his lips having gained a slight brown tint from the rimming. The gryphon didn't let the fox stay idle for long however, quickly nudging him back closer to Ardgal's flank, reminding him of his job, 
"You've had your fun, now clen him out for me."
Ris glanced up at the glistening wet hole with a sense of foreboding, staying in unsure silence for a second, 
"How… how am I supposed to do that?" 
"However you can, but you'd better do it quick unless you want to put your muzzle to work on something a little different~!" 
The gryphon motioned down between his back legs, letting his hard on hang low as he gave the air a thrust, making sure the nervous man could see his fully swollen knot as he grinned. Sufficiently motivated by the feral's threats, Ris turned back to his mount's backside, putting one hand up to reassuringly pet Ardgal's ass cheeks while the other hovered directly over the waiting hole, his breath trembling as he gulped and whispered, 
"I'm sorry about this…" 
Biting his tongue in anticipation, the dragon let out a soft whine as he felt his master's fingers caressing his rim, twisting slightly as they sunk into his pucker, going in one at a time until the fox's entire hand was buried in his asshole. His whine grew into an accidental moan as Ris pushed deeper, stretching out his tailhole as his wings folded out, his front half pressing flat against the ground as the stimulation in his rear caused his cock to just barely poke out of his slit, getting a humiliating laugh from Aniketos, 
"Look at that, I think your pet is really enjoying this~!" 
Trying, and failing, to not think about it, Ris shoved his arm in until he was all the way up to his wrist in the dragon, feeling his fingers touch the end of the manure pile stuffed within, the tip of it smoothed out by his tongue. He dug his fingers into it, grimacing in disgust as he felt a chunk breaking free, pulling it out and quickly tossing it away, trying to shake off the bits and globs of shit from his fingers before quickly reaching back in. One heaping handful at a time, the fox proceeded with digging out the entire log, the stench only growing worse with every ball of mud that he pulled out, a pile of the manure forming on the grass next to him as the gryphons watched on, smirking at every gag and groan he gave. 

Getting more and more excited by the sight of the fox emptying out the mount's bowels by hand, the territorial ferals clicked their beaks and clawed at the ground, snorting as their shafts nearly hung all the way down to the grass, twitching and spraying enough precum to leave puddles wherever they stood. Becoming too antsy to just stay at the sidelines and watch, Aniketos trotted in front of the flustered dragon, aiming his rear at the male and raising his tail, spreading his back legs as he squatted down slightly, 
"Clean my hole~!" 
Already ashamed enough by having his master getting elbow-deep in his guts, Ardgal turned away from the musky flank with a look of pure revulsion, getting a fiery glare from the impatient gryphon as the larger beast spread his wings, 
"Lick me, or I put your mouth to work on polishing my spear!" 
Holding back whimpers, Ardgal relented and crawled forwards slightly, slowly bringing his nose closer to the male's sweaty backside, taken by slight surprise as the hungry gryphon instead backed up against him, slamming the plump butt onto his snout without any warning, filling his nostrils with the rank scent of sweat mixed with a heavy undertone of droppings. Grimacing as Ris reached deeper still into his ass, the dragon shoved his tongue into the feathered feral's as well, barely getting an inch into the tailhole before Aniketos was already grinding and rubbing on his muzzle in a rut, moaning and chirping in bliss, the gryphon's sack swinging in the breeze and bumping against Ardgal's jaw as he dug deeper. The horrible taste on the dragon's tongue was quickly worsened as he hit a pocket of gas in his efforts to plunge the hole, a rumbling fart making his cheeks bulge out for a moment before he gagged out as much of the fetid cloud as he could, though not before accidentally swallowing down much of it while startled, burping up the stinking air moments later just to discover that it was several times worse coming up. Trapped between his master's arm and the large gryphon's gassy asshole, Ardgal continued sheepishly rimming the grunting male, his face twisting and contorting every time Aniketos erupted yet again, forced to endure the torture in fear of being forced to take the feral's girthy knot in his maw instead. 

With his hand getting painted more brown every time he reached into his mount's tailhole, Ris dug into the dragon's bowels again and again, quickly giving up on pinching his nose after discovering it did very little help to stop the stench resembling a communal outhouse that had never been emptied. He could occasionally get a glimpse of Ardgal dining on the brown gryphon's rear, heaving as the stink of Aniketos' farts even reached him whenever the wind turned direction, desperate to get his task over and done with as quickly as possible. Just as his friend, Hesiod was also having a difficult time keeping his claws off of the scene happening in front of him, drooling slightly as he crept closer to the nude and increasingly dirty fox, his dick thumping against his belly as he huffed the musky air. Slightly startled as the gryphon suddenly jumped over him, propped on the dragon's flank, Ris looked behind him with a nervous swallow, stuck up to his shoulder in Ardgal's ass as he found himself staring down the horny feral male, Hesiod's cock rubbing against his back. Hoping that the gryphon wasn't intending to mount him and was just putting on a show to make him work faster, the arctic fox did exactly that, plunging the dragon's asshole as quickly as he could, scooping handfuls of shit from his friend all the while he could feel the other beast's wet tip leaking down his own ass crack, his backside bumping against the knot every time he pulled his arm out from Ardgal. 

Feeling around inside of the tamed dragon, trying to get as deep as his arm could reach, Ris made sure he'd cleaned the hole out as best as he could before pulling back and quickly stepping out from between the impatient feral and Ardgal's ass, sheepishly staring at the male as he tried wiping his arm clean on the grass, the entire limb painted brown from his fingers to his armpit, 
"It's done, I… I guess…" 
"Good, then you can stay right there and watch closely~" 
Without wasting a single second, Hesiod mounted the dragon properly, his back legs shuffling around as he aimed his tip at the muddy donut nestled between the tamed feral's ass cheeks, having to squat down slightly to line himself up properly. Ardgal was still rimming the other assailant when he felt the poking at his entrance, different from the feel of his master's fisting, trying to look back as best as he could while still having his snout buried in Aniketos' ass. Using his claws to cling to the dragon's waist, Hesiod bucked in without mercy or warning, sinking himself all the way up to the knot on just the first plunge, desperately trying to ram the final section into the hole as well as Ardgal roared, stopped by the mount's tailhole clenching down hard enough to keep his knot out. Unwilling to give up, he kept pounding at the increasingly tender asshole, watching as his pink shaft slowly gained blotches and streaks of shit as he pumped the grunting scalie, the fox's fisting having successfully removed most of the log but still leaving a good bit of scat clinging to the walls, not that the gryphon minded much. Taking in the stink with glee, loving the added lubrication that the smeared feces added to the tight tailhole, Hesiod went at the dragon's hole with gusto, leaving the arctic fox to stare at the abuse of the hole in horror. Aniketos was gracious enough to give Ardgal a little space and pull away from his muzzle, if only to hear his moans and whimpers as he was taken from behind, losing his anal virginity to a male much bigger than him, his hole stretched near to its limits, brown slime drooling from his maw as he sneered and tried to keep himself together. Stretched out just a little bit more with every buck, Hesiod gave the dragon one last thrust and buried the knot in his gaped asshole, his head reaching out for the skies as he screamed, the pain of the tie only matched by the humiliation as the first hefty shot of cum flooded his bowels, quickly making him feel like he was in a desperate need to empty his guts once more, his legs shaking as he grit his teeth. 

Grabbing the dragon by the waist and flipping him over to his back while still tied to his tailhole, Hesiod showed off the throbbing knot embedded in the feral's ass to his master, making sure that the fox could see how his abused and puffy pucker clung to the girthy knot, clenching on it hard as his toes curled with every squirt of cum pumped into his belly, 
"See how your pet is enjoying my cock~?" 
Ardgal could only moan and groan as the gryphon patted his belly in a mocking manner, laughing at him as his head rolled from side to side, feeling utterly bloated with the combination of the huge knot and the gallons of cum flushing out his bowels, a few drops of the thick and creamy liquid spilling out from the tight tie as his back legs kicked at the air. Grunting as the continuous clenching kept milking him, Hesiod turned around and bent over, getting into an ass-to-ass position with the dragon, thinking he'd give the shocked fox a more familiar pose, his dick poking out from betwixt his hindquarters, 
"Ready for the pullout? Don't stand too close if you don't want to get splashed~" 
The gryphon tried tugging at his knot, managing to pull the roaring dragon forwards a few steps before he planted a foot on the feral's ass cheek, pushing Ardgal away while pulling out, moaning as he felt the suction increasing before he finally popped loose, almost stumbling down on his face as a huge rush of cum mixed with dragon dung flooded out from the ruined tailhole, painting the grass below an off-white colour. 

Groaning and holding his stomach, Ardgal whimpered as he couldn't hold off on pushing out the seed pumped inside of him, shivering as he felt his belly shrinking slightly, an ungodly sound of grumbling and splurting filling the field as he squeezed out a load of thick slurry from his guts, unable to look at the stinking mess he'd left all over his rear and tail. Ris on the other hand couldn't look away, no matter how much he wanted to, constantly herded closer to the winking tailhole by Aniketos as the gryphon grinned, 
"Get in there, really take in the sights and the smells~" 
Struggling not to throw up, the fox's head was pushed only a few inches away from the ruined pucker, his feet almost slipping in the pool underneath the dragon's flank as he was forced to peek into the painted bowels, an unwell look on his face as his attempts to not be shoved any closer left sticky handprints on Ardgal's hind,
"Stop, please!" 
"Not before you take a REALLY good look~!" 
The gryphon rammed his face right into the open asshole, his entire muzzle easily slipping into the prelubed hole as his horrified scream was immediately muffled, his flailing only causing the feral to push his head in deeper, 
"There ya go~" 
The rotten stench of his mount's guts and the buckets of cum still clinging to the walls invaded Ris' nose, not to mention his maw, as he tried to scream, feeling the hole slowly swallowing his head deeper as the gryphon got to work behind him, spreading his cheeks and slipping a leaking tip against his own, much smaller and less slick, asshole. Initially thinking one of the assailants was just coming in for sloppy seconds, Ardgal quickly noticed something was wrong as he felt his master's hands slapping against his lower belly, glancing down with dread as he saw Ris' snout shoved inside of him, Aniketos' shaft only a thrust away from ramming into the canine, 
"No!" 
"Yes~" 
With a mighty buck, the gryphon sunk his unlubed cock into the man's ass, Ris' muffled screams serenading his ears as the fox felt like his tailhole was being ripped in two. 

Staring at the twitching arctic fox stuck inside of his tailhole in panic, Ardgal tried to get up from the grass but was quickly stopped as Hesiod took flight, the gryphon's wings flapping once to launch the feral up, landing directly on his belly and pinning him to the ground as he let out a heavy grunt, feeling the threatening claws pressing against his hide, 
"Unless you want your friend getting the knot… you'd better stay right down there~" 
The dragon peeked past the smirking gryphon to see Aniketos gripping his master's tail, slowly shoving deeper into the canine, the huge knot nearly the size of the man's head resting right against Ris' asshole. Considering that even his considerably larger tailhole suffered quite badly after the smaller gryphon's knot, Ardgal was quite afraid of just how bad of a state the fox might be left in after a tie with the bigger of the feathered beasts, laying back down after a few seconds of consideration, nervously eyeing up the pair as he felt his master's muzzle wriggling in his ass, the man's maw attempting to open for a scream every time Aniketos bucked in. Hesiod turned his gaze down to the dragon's genital slit, running his back paw against one of the lips as he stretched his wings seductively, the limp cock hanging below his belly quickly picking up steam again as he purred, 
"And… if you don't want to see your master tied, you'll get hard for me~" 
"W… what?!" 
"Didn't hear what I said? Get hard, or the fox gets it!"
Struggling to fulfill the order while under such pressure and with in the stench of his mud pies hovering around him, Ardgal closed his eyes and tried to focus on just the gryphon's paw teasing his slit, feeling slightly ashamed of how Ris' struggling in his tailhole was actually helping him along, biting his lip as his tapering length slowly emerged from the opening, rubbing against the soft fur on Hesiod's inner thighs as it grew upwards, much to the larger feral's delight. 

Hesiod watched the shaft smoothly gliding out of the flustered dragon's slit as he raised his tail and backed himself up against the end of it, wiggling his rear until he had the tip clenched between his cheeks, moaning as he pressed his hole down onto it, 
"Like the feel of that? I bet you've never felt a gryphon clinging to your meat before~" 
Scowling as the male slid down his pole one inch at a time, Ardgal couldn't deny that the tailhole did indeed feel rather incredible as it twitched around his shaft, clenching tight as it was sinking towards the very base. It had been quite a while since the tame dragon had gotten the chance to lay with anyone, leaving him more than a little pent up, panting in an effort to not embarrass himself even further with a moan as the gryphon on top of him hissed, 
"I bet a pretty boy like you hasn't ever gotten to experience a true, feral rut. Does your owner at least relieve you~?" 
Grunting as the feral sat all the way down on his cock, Ardgal felt his tip pressing into something soft and mushy deep in the gryphon's bowels, his eyes widening as he watched Hesiod strain for a moment, suddenly feeling the mound starting to move downwards as it swallowed up his length. Before long, the dragon's dick was lodged in a log of scat, some of it already squeezing out the beast's asshole as Hesiod groaned blissfully, staying hilted for a moment longer before pulling up, exposing his dung-coated girth. Plunging down again, Hesiod began to ride his mount, using his wings to get up quick before tossing the weight of his entire rear down all at once, stretching out his ass as splatters of his shit flew in all directions, his claws leaving a few scratches on the dragon's scales as he chirped in a lusty frenzy,
"Don't take too long to finish, or the fox gets knotted!" 
With his master's muffled screams and the stink of the gryphon's special lube making it difficult to stay hard, Ardgal focused on the feel of the snug hole hugging the curved of his shaft, clawing at the dirt as he bit his tongue before exploding into a moan, his cum spraying up into the larger male as Hesiod orgasmed as well, painting his face while he painted the gryphon's bowels. Though the dragon had performed admirably, Aniketos couldn't contain himself at the sight of the show, cramming his cock into the struggling fox as he growled, pushing hard enough that Ris' entire head was stuffed up the scaled feral's tailhole before his knot finally ripped into the canine, filling up the thrashing man as cum drooled from his friend's hole. 

Howling in pain and suffocating in his steed's tailhole, Ris' entire body flinched whenever the knot in him throbbed, almost passing out from the lack of air and the searing agony, taking a deep gasp as he was suddenly yanked backwards, pulled out from the dragon's asshole as the gryphon stepped back. Hesiod watched the fox emerge from the hole like a newborn, the canine's head stained brown as he screamed in between desperate pants, flailing all around as the two ferals laughed at him, his lower half bulged out from the tie as he swung around underneath Aniketos' belly, 
"What's the matter, the little doggy can't take the knot~?" 
Hesiod pulled himself up and off of the stunned dragon's cock, doing his best to clench and keep in the juicy filling he had sloshing around in his belly as the tip withdrew from his pucker, quickly turning around and shoving his rear towards the fox, 
"How about you put that screaming mouth of yours to some good use~" 
Aniketos tossed his front legs up onto his friend's back as if to mount the gryphon, thrusting his hips forwards to shove the fox still tied to him underneath Hesiod's tail, watching with a grin as the canine was once again stuffed against an asshole, his balls still emptying inside of the man. As soon as Ris' maw was in place, Hesiod relaxed his bowels, letting the sludge in his gut run out and into the arctic fox's maw, mouthfuls of dragon cum followed by a slightly thicker slurry of his shit, his friend making sure to keep the rider pinned tight against his rear. Dazed by the mind-rending orgasm he'd just had, Ardgal barely even noticed his master getting knotted, only awakening as he heard the strained gurgling of the man drowning on his seed, lifting his head up just in time to catch Aniketos' piercing gaze, 
"Good, you didn't fall asleep. Get your muzzle under my tail, or I just might need to pull my knot out of your owner before it's had the chance to fully go down~" 
Staggering to his feet and limping behind the large gryphon, Ardgal shoved his snout between the male's cheeks, hoping that he could still keep his master safe, if not entirely unhurt, shivering as he heard the fox's sobbing whimpers mixed in with Hesiod's moans and wet spurts. As soon as he snaked his tongue into the gryphon's ass, Aniketos gave the dragon the same treatment as Ris was going through, a few farts making him prepare as a thick log slid down the tunnel and onto his tongue, forcing him to gulp it down before the second mouthful would arrive. 

With both of the captured trespassers feasting on gryphon apples, their tormentors happily grunting and moaning as they pushed dung down the pair's throats, Ris' belly was starting to fill up to the point of bursting, the thick shaft still embedded in his tailhole putting pressure on his gut from below while he had to drink down a disgusting milkshake of shit and dragon cum straight from Hesiod's asshole, his eyes rolling back as he choked down the mud. If it weren't for the slowly deflating knot lodged in his flank, and the stiff girth in him, the fox couldn't even stay upright still, slurping down the thick drink as half of it ran down his front. With the force feeding continuing for almost half an hour, the man didn't know whether to be relieved or terrified as the gryphons were finally spent, and it came time to separate his tailhole from Aniketos' cock. Though the knot had deflated by a good amount, it still took over an hour of careful pulling and tugging before it finally gave up, slipping from his asshole as he screamed and fell onto the ground, curling up into a ball. With the dragon crawling next to his master, huddling around the shivering and groaning arctic fox, the two gryphons glared down at the duo with grins, 
"What do you think: let them go or take them with us to have some more fun~?" 
"Well… I guess they've probably learned their lesson. On the other hand… it might just teach the rest of the annoying trespassers as well~" 
Trembling as he heard the gryphons laughing over him, Ardgal tried to focus on just comforting his master, both of them s