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Vore House - :iconvorehouse:
Part 1: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/30796580/
Part 2: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/31055167/
In this story, Vel'Gahrus takes Ceylon up on his offer at the end of a busy work week to offer himself to the gryphon. What starts simply enough ends about as well as you'd expect a trip to The Vore House to go! This time, however, Ceylon's loins are what hungers for dragon flesh, not his gullet!
Fortunately for all parties involved, Vel is amicable to the idea of offering himself to the other end of the gryphon. Only once he's past the knot can he relax for the weekend.
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\tPast the Knot
\tBusy, busy, busy! Spring time was one of the busiest times of the year for Vel'Gahrus. He is the owner and operator of the Nectar Squeeze, an ademane orchard that specializes in magically modified fruits that possess high levels of ademane, thus making his produce ideal to be used in potions. The turning over from Winter fruits to Spring fruits often resulted in him being scatterbrained for weeks since Spring and Summer were always his busiest months.
\tAlthough the dragon was busy as could be, the weekend had finally arrived and he was going to treat himself to a day off. His orchard always needed care, even on the weekends, but he deserved time off and was going to spend it across the road at The Vore House.
\tAt the beginning of the week, Vel had been pleasantly surprised by Ceylon – the gryphon head of NoThEn labs – showing up at The Nectar Squeeze to check up on his investments. Ceylon had given Vel and The Nectar Squeeze a rather substantial bit of funding in order to better research and produce ademane-rich fruits, coin that Vel had used to expand his operation so that he might sell more produce to The Vore House.
\tHe was pleasantly surprised to learn that Ceylon was not only into vore but also a significant contributor to The Vore House, as well. He also possessed transformation skills in order to effectively live double lives: a wingless biped to act as Chief Executive Officer of NoThEn Labs and a quadruped to participate in The Vore House's many events that took place in The Wilds. Vel was shocked by this because he had no idea the two were one in the same; he just thought Ceylon was a common name for gryphons! He was further surprised in the best way to find that Ceylon not only loved vore but was hungry for a fruity dragon!
\tAfter their brief encounter in the orchard's tool shack, wherein Ceylon gobbled Vel up after giving him a cream filling, Ceylon let Vel go and the two parted ways with Ceylon reminding Vel that the gryphon would be heading back to Yelfrit within a week, and that if Vel wanted to take another trip through a hungry gryphon, he should show up in The Wilds to have some fun! Vel, ever the busy worker, had to focus on his orchard first and foremost but was happy to do just that on his day off!
\tSo, after closing up The Nectar Squeeze after a hard day of pruning and fertilizing and picking, Vel had a quick shower and headed across to The Vore House, using the bridge over the Urto Highway to browse the plaza that had formed ever since The Vore House's reopening the year or so prior. This had proven to be an astonishing boon for his business because hundreds or even thousands of people would see his vendor or his business every day!
\tThe ademane fruit business was booming and he knew that The Vore House was to thank.
\tVel paused to say hi to a few of his favorite vendors – each in a small building in the plaza – before crossing the bridge and making his way to The Vore House. Those vendors were the ones who first set up shop next to Vel when his fruit stand was the only one nestled in against the off-ramp. He started the trend, his friends followed, and now there was a small village worth of stores selling plushies and art and various foods and potions and any other tacky touristy things one could imagine.
\tBut he wasn't too worried about most of that. He was focused almost entirely on The Vore House and the gryphon that waited for him at the end of this month's tenure.
\tHe strode across the walkway, through the path that cut through the trees that surrounded The Vore House's property, across the gardens and the well-kept grass of the front of the main building, and made his way inside The Vore House Manor. Inside, he was greeted by the familiar image of the beautifully ornate interior made of black and white marble, red and gold carpets, intricate carvings all over, and the stained wood of the concierge desk which was manned by a red and blue saurossin that was smaller even than Vel!
\t“Hey Theo.” Vel said as he leaned over the desk to the saurossin concierge. His full name was Theodit, but people called him Theo because 'Tay-oh-Die' was complicated to say aloud. “I believe someone's waiting for me?”
\tTheo looked up and raised an eyebrow. “Not to my knowledge, Vel. Who have you got in mind? Maybe I can flag them down.” He looked back down onto his computer to see if he was mistaken and there were any scheduled appointments. “Nope, got nothing here about you.”
\tVel couldn't help but laugh. “It's not an appointment, I was just hoping to catch Ceylon before he leaves and heads back to his other job for the month. He told me he'd be leaving tomorrow, I think, and that I should come seek him out if I wanted to go on an adventure.”
\t“Sounds like him. Problem is, I don't know where he is.” Theodit glanced back down at his screen before turning it around to show a map of The Wilds. “Last I heard he was in the cottage village by the northern mountain foothills but that was a few days ago and he's not come out since then. Can't really help you with finding him, especially if he didn't leave a note and he didn't give you a hint.” He shrugged and grabbed a vial from below his desk, one filled with bubbling teal and magenta swirling potion in it. “Sorry, mate. You're on your own. Here's your potion for the day.”
\tAs a partner to The Vore House, Vel was not expected to pay for his potions. This was a lovely benefit to working together since he supplied much of the material needed to make their potions not taste terrible; it was also one of the benefits for his employees even though less than half of them indulged in vore-themed kinkery that he knew about. He took the vial, tossed it back and gulped it down, wiping his lips with his forearm before plugging the vial back up with the topper and handing it to Theo. This one tasted of peach and uriel fruit, which as a lovely, tart combination.
\t“Much appreciated. I'll see what I can do. Cheers!” Vel offered a bow and a salute before parting ways and sauntering to the back of the hallway. From there, he slipped through the massive twin doors that led to the courtyard – which was filled with a fairway that had presentations, games, and activities for those who were waiting for their potion to take effect or were not ready to expose themselves to the 'danger' of The Wilds.
\tThe Vore House Wilds were a new addition to The Vore House's attractions. What was once just a castle filled with two dozen rooms meant to emulate and simulate various settings and scenes had grown into a full-blown safari with biomes ranging from an icy mountaintop tundra to a tropical beach. The property was massive, over seven thousand hectares – which was five kilometres wide and just under fourteen kilometres long from the back of the Manor – and included two mountain ranges, a lake, a series of plains, and so much vegetation it would have been easy to get lost if not for the many pathways and signs posted everywhere.
\tThere were four main quadrants that The Wilds was comprised of, which were divided by an X on the map that cut it into the four headings: North, south, east, and west.
\tThe closest to the Manor and the eastern region was the flatland quadrant, and it included meadows, parkland, savannah, swamps, and wetlands. The northern quadrant was the Mountain region and it mostly comprised of the tall cliffs, temperate forest with a mix of deciduous and coniferous trees, the cottage village Theodit had mentions, many caves forming a hive in the mountain, and an icy plateau on the mountain's summit. The southern quadrant was a mirror to the northern one as was the jungle region; it had rainforests, waterfalls, a smaller and less steep mountain than in the north. There were old temples and ruins and a small tribal village hidden among the lush vegetation. Finally, the western quadrant was the Lake region, which was almost entirely filled by a lake that connected to various other biomes along its shores as well as a series of tropical islands within it.
\tCeylon could have been anywhere, and it could very well have taken Vel all day just to make it to the opposite end of the Vore House Wilds if he was trying to make it all the way to the lake quadrant. Luckily, he had a pretty good idea of where Ceylon could be found or at least where Vel could go to bait the gryphon from wherever he was. Since the bird often took flight, there was a good chance just being seen in the open plains or parkland areas would have drawn Ceylon's eye.
\tEspecially considering Vel was a bright purple colour and was deliberately thrashing about, making noise and ensuring that any predators in the region would see him.
\tOne of his favourite things about The Vore House Wilds was that anything could happen. After taking the potion given to him by Theodit he was immune to being harmed by any bellies, rumps, cocks, or wombs (though he was not a fan of unbirthing since he was very, very gay). If he chose to be a predator – something he had no interest in – his belly and digestive tract would be habitable in much the same way Leera and Yetzer's were during their digestive cycles.
\tThe Wilds themselves were filled with hundreds of people at any given time, both predator and prey. Customers would purchase a day pass and get a 20-hour potion that would protect them for the duration of their stay. Then, once in the Wilds, visitors could do whatever they wanted, be it seek out others to eat or offer themselves to a predator that was eager to do the same to them. In addition to exploring and interacting with the other participants in The Wilds, the Vore House hires dedicated predators and prey to scour the property and give guests the time of their life.
\tAn official employee of The Vore House makes a much bigger deal out of the kinky things that can happen; they eat slower, they turn the entire encounter into an event rather than just a quick meal. Clients – prey, especially – get a full bodied massage and are fulfilled like no other. Sometimes, though only once a week or so, the Vore House would host celebrations that focus on certain regions or events within the wilds, such as a temple 'sacrifice' or a horror-themed cabinin-the-woods event where a group would be slowly picked off by a ravenous predator. Vel had been fortunate enough to be chosen to be the one 'sacrificed' one time and ended up in the belly of a dragon, where he stayed for the day!
\tAnd that was what Vel was looking for. He knew Ceylon would go the extra mile to really make Vel feel delectable, and while he was happy to offer himself to other clients of The Wilds if the time was right, he was prepared to speak the safe word 'boomwakkadoo' to ensure that a hungry predator didn't sweep by or gobble him up before his date with the bird.
\tThe need for a safe word was very important in The Wilds because the chase and the 'fear' of the prey was often part of the roleplay. Not everyone was into terror-themed vore but some were and with everyone landing somewhere on the spectrum of pred-to-prey, it was very hard to know in the heat of the moment who was into being chased and pinned and constricted versus those who just wanted a soft belly to rest inside. That was also why everyone got the same potion before entering; the rules dictated that every single person was seen as equal and while some certainly didn't want to be predators and other had no interest in being prey, anything could happen in The Wilds.
\tAs Vel thought about all this, he found his focus drifting from the dozens or so dragons that were circling above the savannah in the valley between the mountains where he was dancing. He would have loved to be prey for any of them but he was unaware that a familiar feathered friend had joined the flock in the skies between the two mountain ranges of the north and the south.
\tThe dragon was dancing in place, swaying his hips and tail to the beat of his own drum with his hands out and brushing along the tips of the tall grass and the fuzz of the ferns at waist height when a winged shadow passed over him. He didn't think twice about it, for its fleeting shade was shaped no different to his eyes than that of the dozens of dragons overhead and he assumed within reason that it was a coincidence that one had flown by overhead. However, he was wrong.
\tCeylon banked in midair above him and dipped his wings to spin into a dive. The gryphon didn't make a sound as he did a corkscrew on his way to the plains, stopping by spreading his wings and flipping once more just above Vel before banking a second time around the dragon. His wingtip tickled Vel's rump before he finally set himself down, talons in the dirt and wings rustling up dust as he came to a halt. He folded his wings as Vel regained his composure, realizing what had happened.
\t“Hey!” Vel called out to Ceylon, who had ended up about a dozen meters away. He then started jogging towards the avian through the tall grass. “I was just looking for you! How have you been?”
\tThe gryphon turned and smiled back with a chirp. “Been a great week! What took you so long?”
\t“Oh, just busy with work!” Vel declared as he arrived at Ceylon's location. When they met, they shared a casual nuzzle and preen before stepping apart. “I was worried I wouldn't find you!”
\t“It is a very big safari zone, yeah. You know, you could have just called in and scheduled a meeting or something. I take appointments, you know.” The gryph fluffed his chest feathers and started preening his wing, casually ignoring the casual passerby that he could see watching from behind a nearby rock who were hoping to witness some gryphon-on-dragon vore. “But all that aside, I found you just fine. Wanna go somewhere a bit more private?”
\tVel glanced around to see the same group of onlookers who were peeking out with their phones and cameras. “Yeah, not a fan of showing off to strangers. Yeah, I know that's sort of the whole point of The Wilds, but it's still not for me if I can avoid it, you know?”
\t“I do, yeah.” Ceylon then leapt towards Vel with his wings spread, not giving him any time to react. He snagged the dragon by the shoulders with his front talons and flapped with all his might to bank upwards and fly away with the aid of the thermals billowing up off the yellow grasses of the savannah, the two of them leaving the onlookers disappointed.
\tWhile in midair and at least fifty meters above the tallest trees that dotted the savannah, Ceylon did an aileron roll and tossed Vel into the sky, banking and twisting so that the dragon landed directly on his back. Once his rider was in a comfortable position, he flapped his wings even harder to gain altitude before making his way to that cabin in the woods that Ceylon was known to hang around on the few days he did show up and participate. He certainly had a chosen locale, a favourite dwelling.
\tGiven the speed in which Ceylon zipped through the skies, the two of them couldn't speak to one another en route due to the wind whipping by their ears. Ceylon could have heard him without issue – his gryphon ears were used to it – but there was no way a wingless dragon would have evolved to handle the unique acoustics of flight.
\tBefore long the two of them landed in the front yard of a lovely, large cabin nestled up between the edge of the woods and the bottom of the cliffs that lined the northern mountain range. The cabin itself had smoke billowing out of its chimney and a deep orange glow throbbing out from inside, but there weren't any inhabitants. As Ceylon let Vel off his back, he explained.
\t“I keep this place on and active for the entire duration of my time in The Wilds.” He said as he preened his feathers and folded his wings upon his back. “If people see it's occupied, many will avoid it assuming I'm enjoying a meal. However, some will walk in regardless and then I get to ambush them! It's a lot of fun, to be honest. Very ubiquitous when it comes to kinky vore scenarios.”
\tVel'Gahrus couldn't help but imagine being apprehended by a feral gryphon in a cabin in the woods, and it encouraged a bulge to form in his khakis. “Well, I suppose it's a shame you brought me here because now I guess I won't be able to enjoy such a scene with you.” He blushed a bit in an attempt to encourage Ceylon to get into a role or play along.
\tUnfortunately for the dragon, Ceylon wasn't really the type to do that, at least not with others he'd already formed friendships with. Random folks meandering around the wilds? Sure! But friends always made him feel vulnerable because he didn't much care to act or pretend he was someone he wasn't. This wasn't something he conveyed often but his closest friends knew this and Vel was among that group and had been since the Vore House had reestablished itself.
\tAt least, Vel was a friend with the feral version. He didn't know until recently that NoThEn Labs Ceylon was the same one as Vore House Ceylon, which appeared to be by the gryphon's design.
\t“You alright over there?” Ceylon asked as he stepped by Vel, his long tail sweeping by the dragon's hips. “You seem to have lost yourself in thought again. You should know by now that you can be more forthright with me than you do with others; you can just ask me for fun and I won't say no.”
\tThis shook Vel out of his contemplative daze with a shake of his head. “Sorry about that. It happens sometime, I'm sure you understand.” He then stepped up onto the front porch of the cabin and looked out over the front yard and the trail that connected the building to the nearby pathways. It was all quite nice, a springtime glade with vibrant green grasses, multicoloured flowers, fallen logs near a bonfire, and a budding vegetable garden for some reason. Then, without worrying about modesty, he blurted out his intentions. “You know, when we met last in the shed, I noticed your cock was, uhm...”
\tHe trailed off, suddenly falling away from the brazen path he'd started travelling.
\tLuckily for him, Ceylon knew exactly where he was going with that and what he was thinking. “It's quite stretchy, yes. Years of utilizing and refining my transformation magic has left me, uh, how do I put this? Malleable. Malleable is the term I'd use. Every part of me fits to accommodate with virtually limitless hunger. Mix that with these vore potions the House has developed and the absorbed biology of Leera and, well, you're safe to explore.” He gave a smirk and a wink before nodding in approval.
\tVel couldn't help but gulp. He was being offered exactly what he wanted and he wasn't usually the shy type when alone with his partner, but the revelation that this Ceylon was also a world famous and charismatic CEO of one of the world's biggest potions and bio-chem firms made him shy by some sort of comparison. It was an odd feeling, one he had to actively work towards overcoming. Eventually, he did speak up from his spot leaning over the bannister of the cabin. “So what are you going to do with it? I mean, I'm sure a sleek-scaled dragon like me would slide right on in, wouldn't I?”
\tCeylon stepped up to be standing right in front of Vel, his eye level at the same height as the dragon's despite Vel being up a handful of stairs; this showed just how different in size they were. “You say that, but are you sure you want a hungry cock gulping you down? You might not come back out for a while; I don't have any idea when my next client would need me to stuff them full of dragon seed.”
\tThe thought of that made Vel shudder in delight, bulge swelling and tail tip flicking.
\t“You're so easy.” Ceylon joked as he reared up and came to rest with his talons on the bannister in front of Vel. He then leaned in and gingerly unbuttoned Vel's shirt to expose the dragon's chest. “But I can't say it'd feel all too great to have fabric sliding down my length. Not a fan of it in my gullet, either.” He then leaned down and did the same to the dragon's shorts, undoing the belt and zipper before tugging and forcing them down, exposing Vel's erect, dripping cock.
\tVel then slipped out of his shirt and kicked his pants to the side, still a little too overwhelmed to actively take control of what came next. He was completely nude, stiff as dragon-bone, soaked under the foreskin, and taut under the tail, yet he didn't know how to initiate the next step with Ceylon. Since the gryphon was so much larger than he was, it felt more natural for Vel to be submissive.
\tOr at least the one on the bottom. Felt wrong to take control even if he eschewed modesty.
\tAfter a moment's worth of silent contemplation, Ceylon leaned in to whisper in Vel's ear, hot breath tickling the dragon's cheek scales. “I'll be taking control now, if you don't mind. The safe word is boomwakkadoo; if you don't speak it, then you consent to everything I do.” He then leaned back and waited for Vel to meekly nod before taking the next steps.
\tIn a sudden, fluid, and almost predatory motion, Ceylon reached over the bannister with his beak to clamp down on Vel's shoulder, plucking him from where he stood to flip him over and slam him on the ground followed by pinning him in place with one of his black front talons. The gryph was putting much of his weight on Vel's chest, pinning him down while his beak was partially gaped and drooling a torrent of saliva onto the dragon's neck. In truth, he wasn't that heavy compared to how big he was thanks to being part avian and a flyer, he had hollow bones and low-density flesh.
\tStill it was a little overwhelming for Vel to be pinned to the ground with much of Ceylon's weight pressing him to the ground. He barely noticed due to how glorious and juicy the avian's gullet looked hovering just over top of him, the glistening red flesh accented from the dark of the black beak.
\tHe had no choice but to moan a bit, his voice cracking into a chirp of delight as he felt the gryphon's tail curling around to caress his groin, the feathered tip tickling his thighs and lower belly without quite making contact with his member. He bucked, toes curling and tail tip twitching as he tried his best to trick the prehensile appendage into giving him a happy ending.
\tCeylon, however, wasn't going to have any of it. He pulled his tail away and reared up onto his haunches, revealing his own glistening, mauve-fleshed member poking its head out of his girthy sheath. He tensed his loins to make it slap his belly and spew a thin strand of precum all over the green grass and Vel's tail. “Well? What are you going to do to earn it?” He asked as his length continued to swell and expand, eventually getting to be so thick it was as big around as Vel's waist while being half the length of his torso. The tip dilated and constricted with every breath like a hungry maw.
\tVel whimpered and pulled himself up into a sitting position before rolling onto his knees where he came to be in a position to worship the massive cock before him. However, as he leaned up with his maw open and tongue out, Ceylon pushed him back down a second time, once again pinning him.
\t“I said what are you going to do to earn it, buddy? This cock, it isn't free.” As their eyes locked, Ceylon blinked and grinned, his hot breath washing over Vel once more as he flopped down, using his entire body to pin the dragon to the ground, belly to belly with both of their cocks squished between them. Ceylon's massive member – only that size due to transformative magic – was so heavy it nearly winded Vel. That wasn't a problem, for Vel loved the warmth, the moisture, and weight of it so much that he couldn't help but use his hands to stroke its length up and down, palms sliding over the 'ribs'.
\tA gryphon's cock is known to be chock full of features depending on what species make up the two halves. Ceylon, however, was more than a gryphon, he was a chimera. He had elements pulling from various species as well as latent transformative magic and thus had a cock that was slightly different every time he pulled it out. This time – like most times – the tapered, droplet-shaped tip was smothered in barbs much like the texture of a cat's tongue, the shaft's skin was somewhat looser creating almost a foreskin that partially covered the tip, the shaft had subtle ribs and an equine texture, the knot was six-lobed and throbbing, and the sheath was more like a stallion than a feline. He had a bit of everything in there, and Vel wanted it all but couldn't reach down low enough to grip the knot.
\tSensing this, Ceylon shuffled forward and started grinding up against him, his gryphon tip poking at Vel's chin while his knot pressed down heavily on his belly. He tensed his loins to stiffen it up and force out a series of goopy strands of precum that Vel tried and failed to lap up, and the musky aroma of his natural lubricant was so thick and heavy it nearly knocked the dragon out.
\tHe kept grinding, pressing his hips down, and tickling the base of Vel's tail with the tip of his own before eventually shuffling back down and affectionately nuzzling at the dragon's groin. He licked and lightly squeezed with his beak – sharp curved tip nearly snagging on Vel's flesh with each motion – only to eventually pull back and wrap his tongue around Vel's soaking wet member, squeezing and tugging before returning to a position where he was able to preen and tease at Vel's thighs and belly.
\tVel had to do just about everything he could to not blow his load so early. Sure, it felt good to have the warmth of Ceylon's flesh squeezing and tugging him but he also knew that if he was going to save himself for the planned grand finale, he would need to hold off. There was no doubt in his mind that he could have gone twice – cock vore and certain other fetishes got him excited enough to enjoy multiple sessions in quick succession – he wanted to show his appreciation and blow all at once.
\tPlus, in their brief experiences together, Vel knew just how uncommon it was that Ceylon would play a role instead of just being himself. Because of this, Vel understood that it must have meant a lot to the gryphon if he was willing to put himself out like that.
\tSo he held off. He shuddered in delight and spurted precum onto Ceylon's beak as strands of it webbed the avian as well as his own belly, but he held himself in higher esteem than that. He wouldn't just explode like some pleb, he was going to save it. This was made even harder when Ceylon pulled away to lick his beak off and swallow the mess. The image of that – such a dominant bird being so compassionate to him and actively enjoying his meagre offering – just about sent him over the edge.
\tAnd yet, as if Ceylon was reading his mind (Something that may very well have been the case given the gryphon's history of peculiarly powerful magic), the bird pulled away mere seconds before Vel accidentally made a mess into the back of his gullet. He licked his beak, purred, and then stood up straight with his heavy cock swinging between his hind legs with so much gusto the tip was drawing a web of gooey gryphon pre-seed all over the grass.
\t“Not yet.” He protested as he stood over the dragon's form. “I think for now, it might be time for you to earn your keep.” It wasn't immediately clear what Ceylon wanted of Vel but it became obvious when the gryphon hopped onto him and spun around, rump hovering just over top of the dragon's muzzle while his heavy cock dangled down and nearly touched his chest.
\tFrom there, below Ceylon's body, all Vel could see was that plump, equine-styled rump hole, two swollen and soft-looking balls, a fleshy furred sheath, and a heavy swinging cock half the size of his own torso. He was in heaven for a brief moment only to have that nirvana smother him, both literally and figuratively, as Ceylon sat right down on his face and started grinding his meaty pucker onto Vel's muzzle, slowly swallowing half his face in one go!
\tHe didn't resist, of course. The warmth and the slickness of Ceylon's bowels passing over him was a lovely surprise to add to the scene between them, enhancing what was already a fun time. Eager, he tried his best to open his maw and probe at Ceylon's depths with his tongue, quickly finding it to be a lot easier than he expected – presumably due to the transformation potion coursing through the gryphon's body that made his flesh so malleable – so he nuzzled in deeper until he felt that plump pucker pass over his head and pin his horns to the back of his neck!
\tMeanwhile, an alert Ceylon was keeping tabs to ensure the dragon's horns didn't slip all the way in; if they had, he'd have had to consume the drake anally before passing him back out so he could go on with the planned penile swallowing. With that in mind, he flexed his rump muscles to keep the drake from going all the way in while focusing the rest of his attention on the two of them from above.
\tThe position he took was that of a casually sitting gryphon using Vel's face as a seat, his over-sized cock laid flat on the dragon's belly and the tip touching Vel's so that their heads were rubbing together. From there, Ceylon did something strange but fun for both of them by bucking his hips and grinding the underside of his length against Vel's belly, forcing his shaft and knot to caress the drake's scales while the tip literally slid over Vel's cock.
\tNot in a way that squeezed Vel's member to his belly, but slid over it in its entirely, the gryph's malleable urethra parting and enveloping the dragon's cock from tip to base in a split second before Vel knew what was going on.
\tSuddenly, the drake was inundated by pleasure all over. His face, lost in the soft flesh of the gryphon's bowels, as well as his cock, which had somehow found its way inside Ceylon's. The flesh smothering him from either end made him moan out and buck his hips, effectively rutting the avian's shaft in the process in a way that once again brought him to the verge of climax within mere moments.
\tBut Ceylon was not prepared to let him finish so quickly; his cock, though malleable, was tight and filled with his own seed. He didn't need dragon cum to go with it, not yet.
\tInstead, he pulled away by gyrating his hips, a motion that both pulled his member away from Vel's while also grinding his pucker down onto the dragon's muzzle to once again nearly swallow his head whole. From there, he did the responsible thing and arched his back to once again ease his body forward and using his own cock as a masturbation sleeve for his dragon partner. Back and forth he went, alternating between having his rump smother and swallow much of Vel's head before leaning forth again to have his length swallow Vel's all the way to the base.
\tEvery motion of his was deliberate, every thrust and buck and gyration was specifically meant to tease and pleasure his partner. The hardest part was aiming his member so that Vel's length slipped into his cock with ease and without jamming itself into his urethal wall, made even harder by the subtle yet key requirements to ensure the tips of Vel's horn's didn't lurch past his pucker.
\tCareful as he was, he couldn't keep that up for too long. Every time he leaned forward and felt Vel's cock slip into his, he could feel the dragon's length tense up and pump a bit of his own lubricants out to mix with Ceylon's. This made the flesh of both of their members incredibly slick, so much so that it was pretty much inevitable what might happen next.
\tWith this in mind, the gryphon wrapped his front talon around his tip with Vel inside to squeeze and pull off, emulating a post-pullout creampie without any of the mess while also tensing up his haunches and rising off Vel's muzzle. As he got to all fours, his cock tip's barbs dragged and tugged upwards on the dragon's belly while his plump pucker sealed up and a slimy drip of anal lubricant trickled down his taint and landed on the dragon's neck.
\tThis made Ceylon grin and chirp with a smirk, renewed vigour building up inside him. He was eager to show just how much Vel had earned, so he hopped and spun around so that the two were facing the same way, Ceylon on all fours and Vel on his back looking up.
\t“What have you got in mind?” The dragon asked, hands folded on his chest as he played with the bead of rump slime that Ceylon had drooled on him. The scent was almost fruity, which was strange but made sense once the potions were considered; much of the gryphon's fluids would smell of peach and strawberry if the ademane-rich fruits Vel supplied were doing their job.
\tRather than answer with any sort of dialogue, Ceylon pressed one of his talons down on Vel's belly while he used this other talon to guide his cock tip up under the dragon's ball sack and prod at his tail hole. He used the barbs of his glans to smear his own fluids all over Vel's flesh, soaking him in gryphon lubricant on the outside before easing in and pumping a few shots of pre-seed into his rump.
\tOnce he felt the avian's fluids pumping into him, Vel arched his back and clenched his tail hole, forming a seal and forcing the silken liquid deeper into him so that he might be as slick as possible. All he could get out was a confident but brisk, “Oh.” In response to Ceylon's actions.
\tWithout wasting a single moment, Ceylon leaned forward and pressed both of his talons on either of Vel's shoulders to pin him to the ground as he arched his back and eased the length of his shaft into the dragon with ease, forming a belly bulge in the process.
\tVel was shocked at how easily his rump dilated to accommodate everything Ceylon had to offer. The gryphon's cock was half the size of his torso, so when the shaft and head poked into him through his tenderized pucker, his belly looked like it was a balloon struggling to stretch around, well, a cock! Though he was pinned to the ground, he was able to cross his arms over his belly to squeeze his own abdomen tight, using his entire body as a masturbation sleeve for the far larger drake.
\tThis should have upset him, concerned him, but it didn't. He knew that the potions that were made here were intended to be used in ways that would basically make those who consumed them immune to any sort of bodily damage, up to and including being stuffed by cocks so big they'd make his belly twice as thick as it was prior!
\tNot only was he able to take Ceylon's tip and shaft with relative ease, he felt only pleasure as the gryphon started to buck and grind against him, barbs tugging his flesh from the inside without ever snagging or otherwise harming him. His tender flesh only felt delight as that ribbed, textured length pumped in and out of him.
\tCeylon was not gentle in the least. Having pinned Vel to the ground in a missionary position, he had no problems taking advantage of the dominance he had acquired by bucking and grinding with increased vigour and fervour. Not only did he slip out and slam back in with enough force to scoot and tug Vel across the dirt, his partially-formed knot was audibly slapping against the dragon's rump cheeks and the underside of his tail, squeezing and shifting in an attempt to slip in before being pulled away.
\tHe dug his claws into Vel's shoulders and bucked harder but less frequently, taking time at the apex of each thrust to grind and gyrate in order to best get the right angle to slip inside. Not just his tip, but the whole thing up to and including his knot! That massive knot that was almost as thick around as Vel's belly before it even swelled to better tie them together!
\tWith every push forward he paused to grind, swaying his hips from side to side to ease himself in a bit deeper, every motion shifting the bulge in Vel's belly to the side, causing the dragon to playfully swat at it every time. It was almost like a game to him, one he got distracted by every few seconds thanks to the glorious tingling sensations rumbling about inside his bowels.
\tThen, when Vel was about ready to push back, Ceylon took further initiative by arching his back and flaring his wings in order to hide his prey and keep it pinned as he bucked as hard as he could. Not only did he not let up when his knot hit the barrier of Vel's hips and rump cheeks, he pushed harder and started grinding more than he had before! Without letting up, he shifted rom side to side, up and down, gyrating in circles until the first two knot lobes squeezed in past the dragon's opening followed by a lurch that swallowed every last one of them as Vel's rump flesh squeezed tight around Ceylon's knot!
\tVel let out a cry of desire as he arched his back and clenched his loins, a stream of precum bursting out over the knot-shaped bulge in his lower belly. He was shocked at how thick he'd become thanks to the girth of Ceylon's member but wasn't going to let a bit of surprise keep him from enjoying the sensations that were meandering through every part of his body from the inside out!
\tTo him, the sensation of being used as a cock sleeve for the gryphon wasn't anywhere near as extreme as he'd expected! Sure, the stretch was real and permeated his abdomen from groin to chest, but he only felt like he was being mounted by a stallion or dragon, not a hyper-endowed gryphon with a cock as big as his torso, once the knot was factored in! Once again, his ethereal thoughts drifted to the effects of the potion that were protecting him against bodily harm, but then those same thoughts shifted to Ceylon, a master of transformation magic that may have been a factor as well.
\tEither way, he felt almost cartoonish in how visibly distended his belly was getting thanks to Ceylon's bulging knot. At least for a little while.
\tBefore he could do anything to release some pressure and relieve some tension – the sensation of throbbing gryphon knot pulsating and pumping him full of gryphon precum was enough to make him reconsider his no-nut pledge – Ceylon pinned him to the ground once more and tugged until his knot audibly popped out followed by a juicy squelch as Vel's rump belched and spat a combination of fluids out onto his tail.
\t“Wh-what are you doing? I thought-” He started, only to be shut up the moment Ceylon flashed a grin at him and bucked again, knot slipping back into him despite being at nearly its full girth! In and out the avian's member pumped, knot lobes squeezing and shifting to lurch in and out amidst a glorious symphony of squelches and spatters and slick flesh on flesh slapping and grinding.
\tCeylon focused his gaze on Vel as he picked up the pace, bucking and thrusting to force his knot in and pop it out with the same speed and vigour of a stallion or dragon, the only difference being that he was pumping his knot past the dragon's opening every time, tugging his pucker out and slamming it in as fluids erupted from between the knot lobes.
\tThe gryphon paused as he tensed his loins, member throbbing and fluid pumping into the dragon's booty. It was almost as if he was ejaculating, having finished inside Vel's relatively tight back end, but when he pulled out and left Vel's tail hole gaping and leaking fluids, none of it was white.
\tWithin just a moment, Vel's hole had sealed back up, retaining its tightness leaving him only a second or two to contemplate what came next before Ceylon started grinding his cock all over his belly and crotch, coating Vel from the knees to his neck in the viscous gryphon fluids that he'd secreted.
\tFrom there, Vel felt his instincts take over as he reached down and cradled Ceylon's member, holding it between his palms at an angle that allowed the dragon to see right down the gryphon's cock hole. The light from the evening sun wasn't very bright so he couldn't see that deeply down the urethra that kept pumping fluid onto Vel's chest, but what he did see looked tender and snug. Comfortable.
\tAbove all else, it looked like it was the perfect combination of warm and wet that would coax Vel into a state of impassioned rest. A cozy chamber to spend his night, if all went well.
\tCurious and eager to explore more, Vel took this opportunity to slip his hands around the tip of Ceylon's cock and ease his thumbs into the urethral opening in order to spread it wide open and give him a better look inside. From his spot, it looked and felt like he was parting the segments of an orange, just as juicy, too. However, just as he spread Ceylon's cock lips apart to see inside, a torrent of gryphon seed splashed out and coated Vel's chest and neck, splashing on his face with such aplomb he needed to wipe it away from his eyes in order to better see.
\tHowever, the slime that spewed forth from Ceylon's member was so thick Vel couldn't fully remove it from his face before having the gryphon's cock thrust up against his muzzle, the tip kissing him on the lips and the barbs pricking his cheeks as it slid past him. With only his sense of touch to aid his next move, he wrapped both arms around Ceylon's shaft with his fingers hooked around the opening to gape it wide, each motion and squeeze and pry from him encouraging the gryphon to buck and tense his loins, more and more natural fluids cascading over him as a reward for his vigour.
\tThen, just as Ceylon repositioned himself downward to get a better angle, Vel figured he'd go ahead and make the next move! His fingers were still curled around the parted lips of Ceylon's cock opening so he went right ahead and slipped both of his arms into the gryphon's shaft all the way to the elbow! From here, he could feel the convulsions of Ceylon's flesh caressing and sucking on his limbs as a voluminous wash of lubricant seeped out from between his forearms and smothered his face again.
\tIt was clear by this point he was being coated in slime so that he might better be sucked up.
\tIn fact, the suction felt by the soft flesh that comprised the gryphon's cock-gullet was almost too much for Vel to resist, so he didn't bother tugging or denying Ceylon's member a meal. Unfortunately, despite the dragon being an easy meal for the bird, a wavelike constriction from within Ceylon's hot passage forced him out amidst another torrent of fluids.
\tFor a brief moment, Vel genuinely wondered where Ceylon was conjuring so much musky mess to smother him but he didn't dwell on it long since his mindset once again returned to that of an eager prey. With his eyes still closed and his entire body coated in a thick gryphon slime, he grabbed Ceylon's cock head and rammed his snout right into the opening as the walls continued to clench and resist. He pressed with all his might, trying his best to force his muzzle past the member's opening only to be granted a sudden lurch as Ceylon relaxed, loosening his walls and letting all the pressure that had built up between them virtually swallow all of Vel's head from snout to horn tip in a split second!
\tInside, Vel couldn't help but gasp for air, knowing full well the fluids inside the gryphon were safely breathable. The moment he felt the silken lubricant invade his nostrils and travel down his throat and into his lungs, he knew it was only a matter of time.
\tOf course, he should have expected the ensuing constriction that once again clenched down on his entire muzzle and forced even more of the fluid to fill his lungs, partially against his will.
\tThough he was strong – a farm worker and a dragon – he couldn't compete with the pure vigour of a gryphon, especially not one so much bigger than him clenching its cock in an orgasmic blast of fluids. As a result, he was shot out the end of the cock and smothered once again by a spattering of breathable precum.
\tBut then, in a sudden movement he couldn't see but could feel, Ceylon stepped away, leaving Vel cold and soaking in the grass beneath the afternoon sun. He tried to speak but found the fluid that was in his lungs kept him from doing so. He wasn't choking or suffocating – the most remarkable thing about the vore potions was that it turned all of a person's fluids into oxygen-rich liquids that could be inhaled and held in for an extended period of time to survive with ease – but he couldn't breathe, either. Any attempt at an inhalation or exhalation resulted in him losing some of that vital fluid from inside.
\tInstead, he was left unable to really do much until he felt Ceylon's talons wrapping around his tail tip followed by the familiar warmth and comfiness as the gryphon's cock literally started sucking him up, tail first.
\tContrary to natural instincts, Vel's first reaction was to try and adjust himself so that his feet went in as well! He tried his best to slip his toes up between the cock flesh that was pulling him inside and the tail it was tugging on, rather than try to use his feet to resist.
\tHe was a rather kinky, adaptive dragon.
\tUnfortunately for him he was unable to fully slip his feet or toes in as well and his well-lubed body just slipped past the tip of Ceylon's cock on the outside, leaving only his tail as the single appendage that was being slurped up by the shockingly dexterous muscle contractions that formed a suction akin to that of a tentacle's sucker. Far more intense than one might think.
\tBut none of this upset Vel or distracted him in the slightest. He was completely lost in the sensation of having his tail tugged and squeezed and constricted and sucked by Ceylon in its entirety. The sensual nature of the wavelike muscular contractions quickly overcame him and he found himself once again lost to the pleasure of being sucked off despite not having anyone or anything touching his own member. The sexual pleasure of sexual contact was permeating his every scale and every limb.
\tTo him, at least at that moment, his entire tail felt like it was his cock being sucked by Ceylon's!
\tOf course, with his legs propped up on top of the shaft and only his tail completely consumed by the gryphon's member, he knew that wouldn't work out and Ceylon understood this too.
\tDespite them both being lost in the moment, Ceylon retained much of his lucidity and knew what he had to do. Part of him really wanted to return to Vel's upper body, to swallow him headfirst like any snake would be smart enough to do, but the gryphon had other plans and had no problems offering himself a challenge. Rather than go headfirst, he clenched his loins, constricted his urethra, and forced Vel's tail completely out of him before bending down and grabbing both of the dragon's ankles with one hand and the lip of his cock's opening with the other.
\tAfter prying his flesh apart to expose the gaping gullet of his cock, he stuffed Vel in, feet first! With the help of his front talons, he was able to rear up and let gravity help him out as Vel's entire lower body up to his rump slid down his cock with ease. The inner walls were coated in a thick lube that ensured almost no friction occurred, so once he was reared back there was virtually nothing left to stop Vel from disappearing into the gryphon's depths!
\tExcept one little snag. One tiny little complication. His tail. Ceylon had been smart in squeezing the dragon's ankles together but failed to factor in the very same tail he'd slurped up like a noodle mere moments prior. This resulted in Vel sitting on the head of his cock, rump cheeks getting tugged by the gryphon's barbs as his tail wrapped around the gryphon's girth, which in turn had completely enveloped the dragon's legs and was squishing his thighs together.
\tThough he was still smothered in the gooey slime from within the gryphon's depths, Vel had just enough wherewithal to grab his member and angle it downward, which barely gave him enough control to have it slip into Ceylon's opening between his own thighs. The silken nature of the inner flesh was divine – in more ways than one – so good in fact that Vel once again found himself on the verge of orgasm, though this time it might have been more about the thought of literally sliding his way down a cock to come and rest within the bird's balls.
\tCeylon was equally eager. Every subtle shift of his body or movement from Vel tickled his insides just right, his own heartbeat pulsated in every part of his body, accentuating his loins and his cock with every throb, and together it didn't take long at all to send him over the edge.
\tBut, since he wasn't stroking his member or stuffing Vel anymore, all his depths could conjure was a rising pool of precum that travelled up his shaft to flood Vel's feet and all the way up to his knees. Of course, the dragon's tail was still poking out and wrapped around the outside of Ceylon's shaft, so the gryphon had to make an effort to remedy that.
\tHe grabbed Vel by the shoulder with one talon, pulled him up so that only his feet were still nestled inside his shaft, and used his other talon to stuff the tip of his tail into his opening alongside the dragon's ankles. From there, he relaxed his cock to ensure it didn't constrict and would instead dilate with ease, then wrapped both of his talons around Vel's midsection to squeeze it and make it narrow as he stuffed the dragon down his cock.
\tVel couldn't help but whimper and tense up his muscles to make himself as thin as possible, further ensuring he wasn't obstructing his path down the gryphon's member. Finally, after what felt like an age of fluid-induced blindness, he was able to rub his eyes clean. As he watched, Ceylon's shaft bulged and distended, dilating and clenching just enough to swallow him down one bit at a time. The gryphon's barbed tip made its way up past his thighs, expanded to take his hips and the base of his tail all at once, literally gulping him down as the cock's flesh enveloped Vel all the way up to the belly.
\tThis included the dragon's cock, which ended up firm as could be and pressed tight between his belly and Ceylon's silky-smooth urethral walls. Unlike his prior attempts to hold back and save up his climax for the end, this time Vel couldn't hold back any longer.
\tHe wrapped his forearms around Ceylon's barbed tip and squeezed tight as he bucked his hips, grinding his shaft against the inside of Ceylon as the gryphon continued to stuff him deeper and deeper. His feet were soaked, submerged in the pool of avian fluids that were building further down the shaft's passage. When Ceylon constricted and clenched his loins, the walls collapsed and forced the fluid up, completely soaking Vel to past his waist and out of the urethral opening, creating a waterfall that soaked into the grass below.
\tWithin moments, Vel had brought himself nearly to climax, using the inner walls of Ceylon's member to pleasure himself while those same walls swallowed him and enveloped him in the sort of warmth only found at The Vore House. Fortunately, he found gravity working on him while Ceylon continued to stuff him, which forced him to adjust his arms so that he was able to squeeze them in between his torso and the gryphon's flesh, which continued to suck and constrict him before relaxing and dilating to swallow more.
\tThen, in one further lurching motion, Ceylon managed to force Vel in past his shoulders, cock dilating and seemingly growing and expanding to best fit the rest of the dragon's form as the barbed tip came to constrict around his neck, resulting in Vel being cozily snug inside the entire length of gryphon shaft. He was comfortable, warm, and inundated from every angle by the supple flesh of cock that he couldn't help himself another second longer.
\tThe bucking of his hips churned the fluids that enveloped him from neck to tail tip, the internal massage coercing Ceylon to further tense up his length and further squeeze the dragon inside him. The constriction both gave Vel the extra grinding friction needed to bring himself to climax but also sucked in a swallowing motion to gulp the dragon down.
\tNaturally, Vel's constitution had been completely obliterated by all that had conspired. The fluid in his lungs had made him complacent and hypersensitive to start, but in addition to that he also had the peristaltic, wavelike motions of gryphon cock massaging him from neck to toes and squeezing his member tight between his belly and Ceylon's inner walls. He bucked, he ground down, he whimpered and moaned as best he could with a chest full of fluid, then all at once he was constricted and lost it all!
\tHe shuddered in delight as his seed burst forth to join the slimy mass that had enveloped him, the juices reaching up to wrap around his neck and head while Ceylon pressed a single finger down on his snout to ease the last of him inside. Vel was so blasted by his own orgasmic delight – a pleasure that permeated every fibre of his being from his core to the tips of each of his limbs – that he hardly registered the encroaching darkness as Ceylon's cock head closed over his snout and gulped him down.
\tThe last thing he visibly saw was the visage of the bird looking down the constricting shaft, his other senses inundated by the churn of flesh gulping at him in waves. He could hear the gurgle, taste the fluid, smell the musk, and especially feel the flesh, but his vision had gone black.
\tFully spent and floating in an etheral bath of gryphon flesh and fluids, Vel's only persistent perception was that he kept shifting deeper and deeper inside Ceylon, the gurgling got closer and the churning of fluids around him got more prevalent around his entire form.
\tThough he slid with ease through the passage, it wasn't until the flesh around him lost all of its taut nature that he came to truly rest and relax in place. With one final lurching gulp, he slid downward and ended up in a sack of flesh smothered on all sides by a creamy fluid that permeated his form. Only then, with the silken mass of goopy mess coiling and caressing him, did he finally relax and curl up into a ball inside, tail curled over his belly, cock softening in place, and his outer edges comfortable as they pressed out against Ceylon's inner scrotum.
\tThe moment Vel curled up inside his loins, relaxed and spent, Ceylon rolled to all fours and swayed his hips to have his balls – now full of dragon – dangle between his hind legs. He gave a clench of his loins to squeeze his ball sack and retract his hyper-sized member back into its sheath as the result of his extended orgasm leaked out the end and formed a puddle in the grass beneath him, a puddle that took a bit longer to absorb into the soil than one might imagine.
\tContent, he glanced around to see if there were any others around so he could best decide what it was he was going to do next. He needed a dragon, a stallion, or another gryphon to depost Vel inside before he called it a day and returned back to his other job as CEO of NoThEn Labs.
\tHowever, he couldn't fly with such a bulky load inside him, so he chose to saunter back up to the cabin and slip on inside, waiting for some patron to show up and either give him a receptacle for his Dragon meal or dessert to follow it up.