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Marmor - MRUB
Ezra - TrashyPanda
This was meant to be a primer for last month to start me off on a good foot. a personal story, not a commission. Got out of hand. I also confess the perspectives are all over the place, shifting focus to different characters depending on how things went. IT's still a tonne of fun.
Alas, we have little Kentanni and Wrasir finally taking center stage as a couple while they meet Marmor for the first time and find out just how insatiable her pussy can be. But then it turns out their magic reacted with hers in a way that led to a very unexpected result.
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Midnight Mare Muff
\t“So what do you want to do tonight, Wrassy?” Kentanni asked her partner, Wrasir. The pair of them were pygmy hippogryphs, both less than a meter in height with a mix of rustic plumage and ashen equine hair. Both of them had similar colours, patterns, and body shape, making them look like twins despite not being related. Given their similar looks, they liked to play it up and really make some people squirm. For fun, of course. They were not the type to be malicious.
\t“The same thing we do every evening. Nothing.” Wrasir, the male of the pair, was flopped over in his hanging hammock in the upper canopy of their cabin-styled home, with books in reach along the nearest wall and dangling vines and plants around him on the other sides. Their home was shared with many others but their area was tucked up and away from everyone else, ensuring they never got in the way. Casa de Kink, as they lovingly called it, was a communal home for nearly a dozen individuals that were part of a polygamous community. Kentanni and Wrasir were two of those participants.
\tThe others that lived there incuded Vvilfred the Ash Clydesdale, Camari the azure doe, Afearnia the pibble, and Therris the kirin. Others came and went frequently such as Fidget the bunny-deer hybrid and Foxifly the Moth-Fox hybrid, but those were the six core members.
\tKentanni and Wrasir were the smallest of the group, barely coming up to the waists of the rest of the members of their poly community. Tiny little hippogryphs; a mix of pygmy falcon and miniature horses. Practically pocket-sized. At least compared to Vvilfred, the largest member of their group.
\tIt was late, though. The sun had already set and those who were at home were either curled up and lost in a book or asleep already. The others, namely Afearnia and Therris, were at work and may not be home until morning. That left Kentanni and Wrasir to find their own fun. Had Vvilfred been awake they'd have propositioned him but he had to be up early for work and was deep in slumber.
\tThe pair of them did jobs together and thus their schedules were always the same. Their job required them both, as their potent magic was linked between them, bringing out the potential in them only when they worked together. This meant that no matter what happened they'd both come and go at the same time, with very few exceptions. This could have led to them getting sick of each other but it had been many years and they still were in their 'honeymoon' phase; as in, they were as smitten with each other as the day they met.
\tOn this evening, Kentanni had the urge to go out and do something but Wrasir was more interested in staying at home and reading a book. Sure, they could have just done their own thing, but they both knew that they'd have more fun together than apart. And Kentanni was not in the mood to stay home and read or cook or do midnight gardening with Shiazo. She wanted him to come with her, regardless of where she decided to go.
\tKentanni chirped with a grin; she knew what she wanted. “You're boring. I'm going to Ilorek's. You coming?” She fluttered down from her high-hanging hammock up in the rafters of their cabin home and landed on the second story banister, powerful talons digging into the wood for balance and stability. She looked up at Wrasir, who rolled over so that he was glancing sidelong at her.
\t“It's kinda late, sugar-glaze. Do you really need to be going out?” Though his facial expression was muted and exhausted, his body language said different. He, like most of the members of the home, was regularly nude and his equine sheath was bulging as his member swelled within it. He knew that Kentanni was in a specific mood, and that if he went out with her it would likely result in some fun. “But I guess, if you absolutely need it, it would be rude to not join you.” He rolled out of the hammock, fell from the ceiling of the second story, spread his wings to soften his landing, and delicately perched next to her on the banister. After shaking the dander from his feathers he leaned in to nuzzle her neck.
\tShe chirped and leaned into him, plumage swelling and wings aflutter. “Glad to hear it. Come on. The thermals will be weak this time of night. Don't wanna waste all my energy flappin'.” She gave a final peck of a friendly kiss and darted down the stairs to leap across the living room, landing on their custom-sized door that was about face height for the others. With the pair of them being so small, it made no sense to force them to reach up to grab the door handle that was the perfect height for the others, so with the help of Shiazo they crafted custom doors for this purpose!
\tOnce he joined her, they both emerged into the night with wings spread and eyes glowing the magical tinge of activated ademane used to summon a light updraft to help their flight.
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\tWhile up in the sky just above the tallest trees of the Vast Emerald Wood, the pair of them darted and danced around each other, flaring their wings and widening their tails to catch every bit of magically enhanced updraft they could. With no sun in the sky and no rising heat waves from the rocky shield of the region, they had to do all they could to not exhaust themselves. They were not owls. They were daytime predators that relied upon those thermals to keep them in the air.
\tFortunately, Ilorek's Ranch was only about a half hour flight at most. Less with a good sequence of thermals to hop from along the way. With that hot air rising and reflecting off rocks and fields, they could go without flapping most of the way. Thermals were the skies gift to any and all with wings.
\tEven with the chill of the night sky dampening their flight, they arrived quickly.
\tIlorek's Ranch was a very unique establishment. A ranch where folks could go to play with quads without worry. They also filmed a bunch of porn there, almost exclusively with quadruped horses and dragons and gryphons and the like. They ran a site and everything. But it was still a proper ranch with livestock of all shapes and sizes so they needed ranch hands to care for the beasts and sometimes interact with them. Keep them horny.
\tAs they soared over the ranch, they were greeted with the image of serenity. Most of the animals had gone to bed and were either perched in their trees, stabled, or underground in the network of caves that formed a web across the entire property. There was a central hub with a few large barns and the ranch home of Ilorek and his wife Valencia, with a dozen pastures spread around in a clockwise pattern. The property was right at the treeline of the Vast Emerald Wood, with just under half of said land in the woods themselves.
\tThey did a quick turn around, circling the skies above the ranch to see if the lights were on in the barn or in the ranch home at the center. Both were on, but it was something else that caught Kentanni's eye so she swooped over to Wrasir to point it out.
\t“Who's that?” She asked, pointing towards a gorgeous, light roan and white mare with flowing blonde braids in her mane and tail that was leaning against one of the poles that held up a spotlight over the central region of the ranch. She was sitting on the ground, book in one hand and bowl of vegetables resting in the grass next to her. “Never seen her working here before.” The pair of them visited regularly, so they knew the crew quite well. Their eyes were still quite keen in the dark despite not being nocturnal and they could tell this was not someone they'd seen before.
\tMost notably, the mare's other hand was down between her legs, cupping her voluptuous lips while she read. Like most folks who worked The Ranch, she opted to to be nude. There was a lot of political nonsense going around concerning the importance of clothes; quadrupeds couldn't really dress themselves easily and had a body form that was able to be modest without the need for garments. However, bipeds lacked that convenience and for many generations were expected to cover up.
\tNaturally, this discrepancy between the rules for quadrupeds and bipeds meant that there was a bit of a cultural shift in the midst of happening with some tentative rules in place to give bipeds that same freedom from fabrics, as the lobbying group liked to chant. So, many places were advertised as 'clothing optional' and The Ranch was one such locale.
\tIt wasn't unreasonable for this mare to be nude. And given the nature of The Ranch – the name of the business and adult video production studio – it made sense she was gently caressing her folds. Not only was the property quite private but it was also a place specifically meant for this sort of thing.
\tSo Wrasir angled his wings and dove, legs forward and arms out, ready to land atop the spotlight above her. Kentanni followed.
\tThe mare, her attention roused but not startled, glanced up to the source of the noise atop the spotlight and put her book over her crotch, hand still there. She couldn't see Kentanni or Wrasir; the spotlight ensured she could see nothing beyond it. There were avians on this ranch as well so she thought nothing of it and went back to her book, careful to not get her moist fingers on the pages.
\t“I don't think she realizes we're agens.” Kentanni whispered to Wrasir, using the unified term for a sentient being in this region. “We should-”
\t“Yeah.” He agreed, then leapt off the spotlight to glide in a circle before landing on a nearby bit of farm equipment. He was sure to make a lot of noise and ensure he didn't startle the mare. Kentanni did the same but landed on the ground in front.
\tThe mare barely looked up from her book, her gaze cresting the pages and her ear flicking away an errant fly. “Hey. You here to assess me?” She asked without moving the tome from between them. Then, unprompted, she shifted her position so her hooves widened their stance and she was teasing them with a view of her loins. In most situations such a lewd display would be uncouth, but not here.
\tWrasir chuckled as he hopped down to join Kentanni. He was the more self-assured of the two so he tended to speak for them both. It wasn't that Kentanni was incapable of it but she trusted him. “Assess you? How so?”
\t“The boss says he's busy with a shoot tonight and he was ta see how I did on my own. I thought you might be his secret inspectors. Are ye not?” She deliberately crossed her legs to hide the view, hand still between her thighs as she lowered the book, exposing her bright pink nipples in the process. She was quite busty and not afraid to show it off.
\tKentanni hopped forward. “Nah, we're just friends! Thought we'd drop in and see if the place was open. Well, it's always open. Mostly just came to see if anyone was available.” As she spoke and the pair of them approached the mare, they both came to the realization that this equine dwarfed them. She was sitting on the ground and they were standing straight up and they still only barely came up to her bosom. Eyes at nipple height. Kind of perfect; about the same size as Vvilfred at home.
\t“I'm Wrasir, and this here's my si-” He paused for a moment to see if they were gonna play up their similarities or be honest. She subtly shook her head so he continued. “My wife, Kentanni. I take it you're new here?” He extended a hand to the mare in a show of politeness.
\tShe chuckled to herself as she realized she didn't really have much of a choice. One hand was cradling her muff between her thighs and the other was occupied with a book. They were nude. She was nude. So she casually shrugged and slipped her hand out from her loins and used it to rest upon his, smearing a bit of her scent across his fingers. “The name's Marmor, bae. Pleasure to meet ye both.” Once she removed her hand from Wrasir's she did the same for Kentanni, spreading her scent farther.
\tWrasir couldn't help but sniff his fingers; the pair of them were part equine so the pheromones were quite effective. “So you're a worker here? Not a client?”
\t“Yeah. Seasonal.” She winked when she said 'seasonal', accenting it while tilting her head to their scent-covered hands. It was spring. The season of life and rebirth. She then offered a bit of a smirk as she softly snorted. “Called me and a few others in to help with keeping the grounds nice and clean. This time of year is especially busy as so many of the livestock are, well, in heat. I get it.”
\tWithout wasting a moment of time she folded her book up, put the lid on her container of fruits and vegetables, and placed the book atop it. She then rolled forward onto her hands and knees and leaned into Wrasir, specifically. Even down on all fours Marmor was as tall as Wrasir. “So, if you're not here to assess, then what's on your mind?” She kept crawling forward until her snout pressed to his shoulder, allowing her to apply some pressure on him, forcing him to the ground. “Tis the season.”
\tKentanni backed off with a gape-grin upon her beak. She loved watching Wrasir be a bit subby. He was a switch but was pretty dominant despite his size. Power bottom at best. So when he ended up on his elbows and rump with Marmor's large breasts hovering over him, it made Kentanni smile. It was clear that Marmor was in the exact sort of mood they'd hoped for. They didn't need to search for very long to find what they came to explore.
\tWith a flash of playfulness, she hopped to the side and angled her fingers in front of herself like she was squaring up a camera shot for a porn, a shot that showed Marmor's devious grin, her breasts, and a somewhat shocked-looking Wrasir being threatened to be pinned underneath. “Ah yes, good! That's exactly what I want to see! The draft mare shows the pygmy who's boss!” She paused for a moment and cocked her head to the side a bit. “Actually, I wonder if Ilorek has any spare cameras. If you're into it I'd totally take some videos.”
\tMarmor shook her head, grin still half-cocked. She brushed some loose strands of her mane away from her face before glancing down at Wrasir. “Not yet. Tell ya what, let's see what you have and we'll go from there, mate.” She used the hand she had been burying between her legs to trace down over his beak, chest, and eventually groin, where she gently squeezed his sheath. It was clear he was getting excited in the right way, as his loins were bulging and threatening to emerge. “You got a safe word I gotta listen for?”
\tWrasir shook his head. “No need. If you push too hard we got magic enough to get out of any conundrum. Go wild.”
\tHer eyebrow raised and her ear flicked. “Sugar, you shouldn't have said that. Sounds kinda like a challenge to me and, well-” She trailed off as she applied a bit of pressure to his groin, rubbing his sheath and squeezing to force his swollen but still soft length to unfurl on its way out, the moist head dangling down over the soft velvety skin of his orbs. “I mean, maybe you know what you're gettin' into. I guess we'll find out soon enough.”
\tKentanni was enjoying the show. Wrasir had a pretty dominant personality but his size meant he was often treated somewhat subby at times. If he wasn't into it he had the ability to fight back but if he was enjoying himself he would give himself fully to his partner. He had a soft spot for mares so Kentanni was not surprised one bit to see him accepting her dominance.
\tWrasir never saw himself as submissive but he did love to please his partners so he was not shy about shifting in place and widening his stance on his elbows and rump as his mostly-stallion cock rolled out over his sack and came to tickle the tips of the blades of grass between his legs. He was leaking a bit, making a single strand of webby fluid dangle between his urethral opening and the grass.
\t“You know, I got the impression you weren't shy but this is pretty impressive.” Marmor prodded as she flicked his cock tip.
\tThe sting of the flick hurt a bit but Wrasir actually kinda liked it. He flexed his loins gently, pumping blood down his shaft and forcing his tip to flare out. “Why be shy? I know where I am. You know where we are.”
\t“Good to hear it. But you know, I am a little concerned. How are you going to be able to speak any sort of safe word if you're all muffled up?”
\t“Wha-”
\tBefore wrasir could respond, Marmor laid down flat right on top of him, her voluptuous breasts coming to rest on either side of his head, nipples flattening the grass next to him. Her soft belly pinned him to the ground, his semi-erect cock firming from her belly button down to her loins where his top came very close to grazing her plump clit. She gave a gentle wiggle to display her dominance a bit more while reaching back around her rump and under her tail, slipping two fingers into herself.
\tAs her digits passed her lips, her pinkie felt the heat emanating from his member nearby. She laughed to herself as she adjusted herself; once in a better position she was able to grab his cock tip and use it to rub her clit.
\t“Oh, hey!” She whinnied to herself as she felt the subtle prickly sensation of his gryphon barbs tickling her flesh. “Okay I wasn't expecting that, I won't lie.” She glanced over at Kentanni, who was resting against the farm equipment, one leg up and her hand between her legs.
\tSometimes it was nice to just relax and watch someone else take over. Kentanni loved to play and explore and experiment but she also loved watching what Wrasir could do with others. It made for some lovely fantasy material she could imagine while she took care of herself; a fraction of the effort resulting in the same level of pleasure. If nothing else it'd make for a pretty pleasant thing to imagine later when they were alone.
\tMarmor was a little bit more forward, though. Given that Kentanni was within arm's reach and small enough she could be picked up with a single hand, the mare reached out and grabbed the pygmy hippogryph's leg, dragging her along the ground and pulling her up close.
\t“Eeep! Hey what are you-”
\t“I'm putting you to work, too!” Marmor said with a nicker and a grin. She tossed her mane and then finally propped herself up on her free hand, giving Wrasir a moment to catch his breath before she flopped back down on him once more. “Your man can't do all the work.”
\tKentanni struggled against the large mare's hand, which nearly wrapped around her midsection fully, before huffing and clicking her beak. “I mean, trust me, he's good, but if you insist.”
\t“I don't just insist, I demand.” The mare held Kentanni up so that they were looking eye to eye. Her expression was stern and serious but also light and gentle enough that it was clear she was just having some fun. Kentanni was perceptive enough to play along.
\t“Yes miss mare.” Kentanni said with a nod of her head. When Marmor let her go, she hopped up onto the mare's shoulder, perching there for a moment atop both of them. She dug her foot-talons into Marmor's shoulder to playfully teach her a lesson before she got down on all fours and made her way to the shapely rump cheeks that were hovering over Wrasir. That poor drake was still pinned under the equine's heavy yet soft body. “How ya doin' down there?” Kentanni asked him.
\tOut from the side of Marmor's body, barely making its way around her rather full breasts, a single thumbs up popped out. And when Kentanni leaned over to look down between the mare's thighs, she could see her husband's wispy tail flicking back and forth in the grass.
\tShe laughed to herself, then belly-crawled over Marmor's cheeks, forcefully moving the mare's tail aside to expose her plump, black-fleshed pucker and pussy lips. The sheen of her arousal seeping out from deep within her made the ebony flesh glisten and reflect what little of the moon's light made it that low; it also looked like it tasted absolutely amazing. Kentanni may have preferred drakes, stallions, and other fellows but she was in no way shy around the ladies and much like Wrasir had a special place within her for any mares of any species.
\tWasting no further time she rolled over so that she was on her feet in the grass between Marmor's thighs, beak buried under her tail and both hands wedged in where the equine's thick leg muscles met in the middle. She was delighted when Marmor responded by widening her stance, exposing more of her loins to Kentanni.
\t“You're really pent up, aren'tcha?” Kentanni chirped from behind.
\t“Hey, you're the one who came to me!” Marmor countered, then closed her legs to pin Kentanni in place for only a moment before letting go again and widening her stance. It was to show she was in charge. She was the dominant here. She could force them at any time.
\tKentanni was not only fine with this but excited to see just what she could do to make Marmor buck her hips and toss her mane in delight. The first thing she did was practically dive beak-first into that booty of hers, tongue extended to probe the depths as best it could. To her delight, the mare's naturally large passage parted with relative ease, practically inviting her to use as much of her beak – nay, head – as she was willing to use. The feathers around her cere – the fleshy bit wrapped around the base of the beak – tickled Marmor in such a way that her tail instinctively came down, trapping Kentanni there with nowhere to go but deeper.
\tAt the same time, Wrasir's cock had grown to its full girth and firmness while trapped underneath Marmor, wrenched down so that it was between his legs and pressed up against her lower belly. She was gently grinding on top of him so that her clit occasionally teased his barbed tip, each pluck of the barbs making her twitch and squish him with a bit more weight.
\tShe was really getting into it when she decided she wanted something a bit more. She was done teasing, at least in this position. She reached back to grab Kentanni by one wing – it was an accident, she was trying to get the whole torso but had gotten lost in her lust and managed to only get one wing – and tug her out from under her tail.
\t“H-hey!” Kentanni coughed as her head burst from the plump donut of mare flesh which closed in her absence, giving her the slightest glimpse of deep red insides before being locked out. She licked her beak of the natural fluids she'd been coated in. “I was just-”
\tMarmor rolled over so that she was on her back with Wrasir left gasping for air next to her. Before either of the tiny hippogryphs could speak, she grabbed Kentanni once more, this time cupping her in her palm and forcing her beak into the mare's slit, winking clit grinding against the crest of her beak. She threw her head back and grinned to the sky as she started gyrating against Kentanni's face.
\tOf course Kentanni loved this. The mare's flesh enveloped her face fully and even as she opened her beak to extend a tongue and sample her flavours, she could tell there was a lot more room in there. A mare, when aroused, practically dilated like a cavern in order to invite any and all inside right up until climax when they had enough muscle strength to force it out. Kentanni knew all about mare anatomy; having graduated from ASE Academy (Advanced Sexual Education) she was well educated on the various subtleties of sexuality across the species spectrum. Both she and Wrasir knew what buttons to press and what things like this meant.
\tA soft and roomy pussy was a happy one.
\t“H-hey!” Wrasir heaved as he got his breath back. “I wasn't done!” He dodged Marmor's grasping hand and leapt over her thigh to end up behind his partner, where he roughly pulled her out from between Marmor's lips. She was covered in slimy mare lubricant, so they locked beaks for a moment to share a kiss before taking her place.
\tMarmor widened her leg position so that her knees were as wide as they could go, the position nearly gaping her open as her lips parted. “Good drake.” She said while running her hand through her mane. As a joke she brought her hoof up to lightly kick him on his haunches, forcing him to land chest first on her pussy. The juices from her depths practically soaked him from chin to groin.
\tThe scent of these fluids were completely intoxicating to both Kentanni and Wrasir. The sort of pheromone cloud that could make a person float in the air in an effort to find the source.
\tGiven the size discrepancy, Marmor's thick thighs came up to Wrasir's waist while resting on the ground and he was standing. As a mare, she was exceptionally gifted there. Muscled underneath all that soft flesh and fur.
\tWrasir brought one of his feet up to rest on her inner thigh, digging his claws into her flesh for leverage and balance. The stabbing sensation was both mildly painful and immensely arousing to Marmor, who had to resist closing her legs around him to squeeze him in closer.
\tHe grabbed his cock at the base and slapped her clit with his barbed tip. It was quite the 'porn-move', but she kinda liked it. The sharp sensation of the slap and the plucking sensation of his barbs catching the flesh of her clit made her wink and arch her back.
\tAs she glanced down over her form, breasts off to either side so she could get a better look, she couldn't help but compliment him. “Wow! Your cock's a lot bigger than I'd expect out of someone your size.” She said, considering he was barely up to her knee.
\tWrasir just grinned while maintaining a proper hold at the base of his length. Without speaking a word he leaned into her, plunging the entirety of his member between her folds, his sheath smearing fluids everywhere and his balls slapping against the rim of her taint.
\tShe was much larger than him, so much so that his cock was only a bit bigger than her thumb, but those barbs, the shape of his head, and the texture of the skin lining the base really worked for her. The velvety slickness mashed with their combined arousal was hitting all the right buttons.
\tThen he tried something that she wasn't expecting. With one leg still up on her thigh and digging in for leverage, he reached out and slid his hand up between her plump lips and throbbing clit – which was the size of his fist – and grabbed as best he could for just that bit of extra leverage. Both hands, one on either side of her clit and both wedged in between her folds, gave him just enough extra control to let him really start bucking his hips and slamming into her with all his might. He could literally feel her lips wrapping around his waist as his member probed as deep as he could go.
\tHis hands around her clit pressed a button on her she didn't even realize she had. That was not something she'd ever had before and the sensation of him squeezing and tugging on her clit while using it as leverage to pound her depths was certainly a unique feeling.
\tShe was so lost in the shivering delight of it all she didn't notice when Kentanni crawled over her knee and came up next to her so that she was laying on the grasp, whispering in Marmor's ear.
\t“Hey, his cock is nice and all but you know he has so much more to offer.” She said.
\tThe surprise and shock of someone that close to her ear made her jump a bit, clenching and tensing up from loins to neck before relaxing again and digging her hooves into the grass.
\t“Yeah, you're a big girl. I bet you could use all of him. Make him your own personal toy.”
\tMarmor narrowed her eyes and craned her neck so that she was staring directly at Kentanni. “Don't tell me what to do.” She warned. They shared an intense look before she grinned. “But you're totally right.” She then brought her hooves up and arched her back while pressing off the ground with both hands; this put her up in a kneeling position with Wrasir trapped on the ground, most of her weight and the mass of her loins squishing him down into the grass. His cock was still in her and her clit was pressed up to his chin and neck. Naturally, she was smearing her arousal all over him.
\tKentanni leaned against Marmor's hip, leaning in and watching as her husband had his face – and most of the rest of his body – sat upon. She grinned and chirped a bit, her tail swishing behind her. She was horny, but a large part of that was dedicated to watching her husband please someone else.
\tThere was a moment of simply grinding against Wrasir before Marmor shifted and got up onto her hooves in a squatting position, pussy just hovering above the tip of Wrasir's erect cock. He reached out and then raised his hips to try to meet her when she simply leaned down and shook her head. “No, if you want me you have to earn me. Offer what you can.” As she spoke her mane fell over her face and she looked subtly evil before grinning again.
\tWrasir looked up to Kentanni. The two shared a knowing nod. They knew what was next. He got to his knees as well so that her clit was pressed against his chest and his chin was on her belly looking up at her. While he stared her in the eyes, he brought his hands up and slipped both between her lips, parting her ever so gently and gaping her all the way to her womb. She was aroused, her depths were relaxed and practically opening up for him so when he slipped both forearms into the mare, he could hear the guttural rush of air as her depths spread open.
\tOnce he got down onto his knees in front of her, eyes still staring up at the much larger mare, he gaped his beak in a grin. “I may be small, but-” He didn't finish his sentence before ducking down and slipping his face into her meaty lips, his entire head and upper body easing its way into her with little to no resistance. Everything from his midsection up wormed its way into her passage, her pussy walls squeezing tight around him the moment she felt his elbows grinding against her anterior wall. The most sensitive part of any mammal's depths.
\tMarmor's pussy walls collapsed around him, pushing out the air as her clit winked and every bit of her loins tensed up. She closed her eyes to focus on the sensation with a broad, almost devious grin while she leaned back to balance with her hands in the grass. With the right angle, she could feel the stiff curve of Wrasir's beak forming an ever so subtle bulge in her lower belly.
\tThis was when Kentanni got up and leaned against her thigh, arms crossed over the bulge of muscle to look down at her husband's red and black cock. It was at full mast, flare almost fully engorged with the subtlest ridges of his barbs lining the rim of it. She wanted it in her. “You know, he knew what and who he was getting into.” She said with a suggestive sidelong glance to Marmor.
\tThe mare felt no need to respond. She knew what Kentanni meant.
\tWasting no time, she took in a deep breath, offered a weighty nicker, and leaned back so that his face remained pressed tight to the anterior wall of her depths. After a few subtle, barely controlled clitoral winks she started grinding on his whole body, forcing his torso to slide in and out of her with every shallow motion.
\tInside, Kentanni was reveling in the sensation of being used as a living dildo. The walls smothering and squeezing around him was proof he was doing his job and the swollen patch of flesh right in front of him – her aroused g-spot – was practically grinding against his chest. Every time he shifted his arm position and one of his extremities dragged along that patch he felt her clit wink around his belly and hips, the flesh around him growing softer and slicker with every action.
\tThis gave him an idea, even if his mind was mostly fixated on hitting that button of hers as best he could. He crossed his arms over his upper chest and flexed every muscle there, ensuring he maintained a very distinct shape with his elbows jutting out to grind against her anterior wall. This acted sort of like a flare, wide at the top but slightly thinner along the length to better hit those deep pressure points without distraction.
\tIt certainly worked because the moment he did this Marmor's motions became slightly more erratic, inconsistent, and dotted with the occasional uncontrollable shudder or shiver. She kept bouncing, but she couldn't help but almost lose her balance a few times. She would have toppled over and sat fully upon him, swallowing him up all the way down to the knees if not for Kentanni leaning against her.
\tLittle did she know that Kentanni's support was about to run out. The pygmy hippogryph had been watching long enough and she was finally ready to get involved as best she could.
\tShe darted under Marmor's squatting booty to end up in front of both the mare and her stallion. She bent over with tail up just outside of the reach of Wrasir's cock, ready to feel it inside her. That cock of his was nearly big enough to satisfy a gal like Marmor, it would definitely do some work to someone Kentanni's size.
\tThere was little to no further hesitation from her. She grabbed his cock tip and plucked a few of his flare barbs with her fingers before sitting on his lap, his member plowing through her all the way to the base without any resistance. His cock went right to her deepest depths, poking through her gaping cervix to end up in her womb. Kentanni loved when this happened; it was the sort of uncomfortable that feels like it should hurt but it just hyper-accentuates the pleasure once her body adjusted.
\tNot everyone had that luxury, but she was one such lucky gal who had a womb that happily accepted guests. And when his flare expanded and the barbs caught the inside of the cervix she felt it with an intensity far beyond normal mating. It made her throw her head back, practically resting her neck on Marmor's clit like a pillow, as she began grinding on her husband's lap. Couldn't get a lot of in-and-out thrusting happening given the barbs and the snag on her womb but the grinding stirred her loins in the exact way she wanted.
\tShe should have seen it coming. While she was lost in the pleasure of grinding on her husband's lap with only the mare's abdominal wall and vaginal passage between them, she didn't notice that Marmor had a free hand. A free hand she used to wrap around both of their upper torsos and squeeze them together.
\tIt took some work but with some adjustment of her body, angling of her hips, and tactical clit winks she was able to slip Kentanni's head in next to Wrasir's chest, her pussy lips swallowing both hippogryphs up with a squelching gulp. Kentanni in Wrasir's lap with her back to his chest, her partner's cock in her, and the pair of them both enveloped entirely by Marmor's pussy all the way to their hips with only their legs still on the outside.
\tInside, Wrasir leaned into Kentanni and wrapped his arms around her in an intimate hug. He used the copious volume of lube to squirm and adjust so that he could bury his beak in between her neck and shoulders all while that same fluid leaked out of the pussy that was swallowing them to coat his groin, making for even better grinding into his lover.
\tShe leaned back into him, the pair of them squeezed together by the orgasmic delight they were giving to the mare that had enveloped them. They writhed and nuzzled each other inside, the sloshing of the flesh and fluid around them making it very difficult to not climax then and there.
\tFortunately Marmor had no such qualms. She was grinding and bouncing on the pair of them, using them like a pair of living dildos even as they made love inside her. In many ways that made it even more fun. So much fun that she nearly fell over backwards when she lost her balance.
\tUpon correcting herself and leaning forward, she was noticing something was amiss. Her pussy was a bit bigger than usual, her legs felt a bit lankier than she expected, and her shoulders had shifted forward. When she looked down at the pair of them between her breasts, she noticed two very key elements. First and foremost, there was a very subtle teal glow coming from where her flesh met theirs. That wasn't normal. Second, her breasts were about half the size of normal and seemed to be half way down her torso.
\t“Wha-” She tried to inquire only to have her throat tense up resulting in her word turning into a whinny and a neigh. This was not exactly what she was trying to do but the sheer pleasure of having the pair of them making love inside her kept her distracted and on the cusp of orgasm just long enough that she leaned back and kept grinding. She'd get her release before she tried to figure out what was going on.
\tShe got up onto all fours – something that felt weirdly natural despite her bipedal form – and leaned down so her chest was on the ground and her rump was in the air, all four legs of Kentanni and Wrasir kicking at nothing while they continued their session.
\tA few winks and the arch of her back later, she felt her loins practically swallowing them. Gulping them down and clenching around their legs as gravity and her hungry depths, her walls closed beyond their feet leaving only their bushy tails sticking out of her. Their entire bodies were in her birth canal, beaks just barely pressing against her cervix and massaging the entryway to her womb.
\tMarmor had just enough lucidity to realize this was wrong. She was much larger than them but to have both of them completely lost in her depths but not in her womb didn't add up. Her pussy wasn't that deep. And yet, she was certain that was the case. They were both fully inside her and writhing around every time she winked her clit and clenched her loins, yet they hadn't breached her womb.
\tSuch discrepancy wouldn't last long. The pleasure of having them shifting and squirming inside her quickly brought her to that well-deserved orgasm as she released a gush of fluids into the grass between her hind legs, a slimy trail of arousal dribbling down both of her inner thighs as her lips closed up and sealed off the last of her partners.
\tInside, Kentanni and Wrasir were happily nuzzling and caressing each other, each and every motion of their hands or arms grinding against Marmor's walls to give just a little bit more pleasure any time they could. Once the thick, black lips of the mare closed beyond them, the last of the air was expelled and the flesh passage became tight to them both giving nearly no room to move. This just made the sensations of their motions even more easily felt by her right up until they felt the firm ring of flesh that was her cervix like a halo above them.
\tA halo that dilated the moment their beaks touched it. Kentanni and Wrasir both looked up – which was actually off to the side now since they were horizontal in Marmor – with chins touching and beaks forming a tapered tip that they shared. Every motion coaxed another orgasmic clench and another wink from their mare host, one that swallowed them a little bit more and forced them a little deeper. Gulping them down like a snake.
\tThe moment they felt their beaks slide past that dilating cervix they both knew they were going to be lost in their dreams soon enough. This sort of unbirthing tended to do that. They didn't even think about how the magic of their combined passion and lust had gotten them into this predicament. Their paired capabilities mixed with a nearby gemstone to trigger some transformation in their host.
\tTransformation that left Marmor a quadruped. Still aware of her surroundings, sentient. But quadruped like the other horses on the farm.
\tEven as the two pygmy hippogryphs squirmed around inside her and orgasmic delight rocked her body with literal gushing climaxes bursting from under her tail, she knew that she was in a bit of an odd situation. Not unheard of. She had been quadruped many times before but it was usually by choice. This was odd, but she wasn't going to complain. Wasn't gonna look a gift horse under the tail.
\tThat's how one ends up in mare womb. Like Kentanni and Wrasir.
\tShe winked her clit, expelled some juices, and used her birth canal for one last gulp of her tenants as she felt the lurch of their forms both slide into her depths and curl up together like twins.
\tThey did look like siblings, she noted to herself as she casually walked over and started chewing on the vegetables in the container she'd brought.
\tMarmor was now a random horse just standing out in the open under a spotlight well past midnight on a quad-brothel. She needed to get to the barn where someone might see her and recognize her when the next shift came in.
\tUntil then she had to – nay, got to – deal with two tenants still idly making love in her womb, each of their shifts in position resulting in bulges and kicks pressing out against her abdominal wall.
\tIn truth she had no idea if this was going to affect her performance review but given the nature of The Ranch she assumed it'd be fine.
\tDeep inside her, Wrasir had finally finished with Kentanni and his cock was softening and pulling out of his partner, the leaking seed joining the mare's natural fluids that smothered them inside the soft pillows of womb flesh. Both of their minds were finally clearing, even as they felt the steady throb of a horse heartbeat nearby, and they happily embraced inside.
\tThis wasn't exactly what they had in mind when they came to visit the ranch but it wasn't a problem, either. This was nice. It wasn't like they'd never ended up inside their friends before.
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\tMarmor was working the night shift so she was expected to stay up and do work around the ranch as best she could until morning when the next crew came in to take over for her. She lacked hands now, as she'd been transformed fully into a quad, but she still tried her best to keep working.
\tShe had animals to feed and things to clean up. She still had a mouth to hold things and dexterous lips to grip doors and latches, so she could do some work. All of this was made challenging by the combination of her form and the constant distractions in the form of the two lovers in her womb.
\tUnder some circumstances she could go about her life with that sort of handicap but it was harder when she wasn't expecting it. That, and feral hormones kept her in a state of high heat. So much so that when she went out to the horse pasture to feed them some hay and grains, one of the Hippogryph stallions took a particular liking to her and tried to mount her. It was Oceris, the shifter. One she was told was special. Some days he had a bird head, some days a horse head. Some days he was a mare, some days he was a stallion. And seemingly at random, he had wings.
\tApparently transformation was a pretty common occurrence at The Ranch. At least among a handful of the workers there.
\tSo when this shifting stallion tried to mount her, she didn't exactly try to stop him. His cock was as thick as his leg and she assumed he was extra demanding since the two inside her were hippogryphs like him. Well, similar to him. The scent and pheromones must have been targeted because he wouldn't leave her alone until she lifted tail to him and spurted some of her fluids down his snout while he was sniffing her hind end.
\tLike most stallions he was brisk but the pressure of having a cock as thick as a colt's entire body forced into her while she was unbirth-pregnant with twins made her feel more stuffed than she was used to. So when he finished and his cock deflated and flopped out of her she was surprised that Kentanni and Wrasir didn't come out with his flood of cum.
\tAs she figured out, her cervix had properly constricted and kept them separate form the pounding of that stallion's cock. So they were stuck inside her for as long as it took.
\tFortunately that would only be until morning when Rex showed up for his shift with his buddy Ezra. The pair of them were regulars and some of the only people Marmor had become acquainted with in her short time on The Ranch.
\tAfter doing as much of her chores as she was able in her quadruped form, she had made her way to the barn to rest in the stables alongside a gryphon and a dragon. Both of which seemed more interested in each other than her.
\tThe door to the barn slid open and the silhouettes of the pair of tall fellows could be seen in the morning sunlight. Both of them were the same height, well over two meters. Rex, the tiger, was built a bit thicker and stronger than Ezra, the maned wolf. Both were pretty casual and surprised to see Marmor on four legs and in one of the stalls.
\tRex chuffed to himself. “What have we got here?” He inquired loudly as he guided Ezra over to the stall where Marmor was waiting with head draped over the gate.
\tShe just narrowed her gaze at him and tried to speak but was only able to nicker. She usually could talk in this form but it appeared something about Kentanni and Wrasir's magic had turned her into a true feral. It wasn't the end of the world but it was very frustrating.
\t“So what are we gonna do for you?” Rex asked as he leaned against the support beam nearest her stable. “Last I checked you had two legs.”
\tMarmor thought to herself for a moment when she tried her best to shrug. She then got a devious idea in her head and turned around, tail flagged and to the side to expose her black-fleshed pussy lips. They were drooping, indicating a form of pregnancy. Loosened up and ready to give birth.
\tRex didn't immediately figure out what she was trying to say but Ezra caught a glimpse of the slightest kicking bulge in the mare's abdomen and put those pieces together. “Looks like she has someone inside her.” He pointed to the shifting bulges for Rex to follow.
\t“Ah. Yeah that happens sometimes. I'd even be willing to bet that it's Kentanni and/or Wrasir.” Rex suggested. Marmor visibly nodded, her mane braids flopping about while she whinnied.
\t“I know them! They're kinda...my partners? It's complicated.” Ezra wasn't sure how to explain.
\t“Wait, you're part of their little community? The poly group?”
\t“Oh, that makes things simple. Sort of. I'm a sort of an honorary member. I don't live with them but I've been getting to know them over the last few months. Ever since I got this.” He pointed down to his groin and hoisted up his balls to reveal his plum-coloured spade. They, like most people on the ranch, felt no need for clothing. “Right after I got my rebirth from Ceylon I got introduced to them through Afearnia. My sort of girlfriend?”
\tRex nodded. “Ah, so you know about Kentanni and Wrasir, then? Their dual magic?”
\t“Yeah, but not sure what it has to do with transforming Marmor here into a quad. I thought only Ceylon could do that?” He rubbed his chin and thought about what he said before correcting himself. “Or with the use of a potion.”
\tThe tiger puffed out his chest, eager to share some facts. “Actually, The Ranch was built on an inactive ademane volcano. That's why the property is raised up like this with us surrounded on all sides by rock walls. That means that the magical field on the property makes any potions or gemstones hyper-reactive. So if Marmor had any gems on or near her when Kentanni and Wrasir got excited together, it may have triggered!”
\tEzra blinked. “How did I go all this time without knowing that? I've been living here for years and visiting this place for almost as long.”
\t“It's not supposed to be public knowledge. Ilorek told me. He says that's why we're able to so clearly define and discern consent among the ferals. Not sure I understand it all but-”
\tHe was interrupted mid-explanation by Marmor smacking him on the face with her tail, blowing her scent towards the pair of them in the process. She then snout-booped him on the shoulder telling him to get back to focusing on her.
\t“Fine, fine! Sorry! You want them out?”
\tShe shook her head.
\t“Sorry, but you can't be unbirth-pregnant at work. I don't make the rules. We gotta get them outta you and get you back to biped so we can get this all worked out. Sorry babe.” He leaned into her and lightly smacked her shapely rump.
\tMarmor lifted a leg to pretend to kick but then just leaned into Ezra, pinning the tall fellow against the stall wall with her pussy easily wrapping around his snout.
\tRather than protest, Ezra balled a fist up, laid it on the small of the mare's back, and flicked a thumbs up sign as he grinned inside her and started licking. Naturally, it was mere seconds before his cock had completely emerged from his sheath and was at full mast with the knot yet to form. He was doing some part time work for the first time but the mood on The Ranch was quite lax and supportive of stress relief. This was just a weekend thing for him. Mostly just for the social networking.
\tRex rolled his eyes and purred a bit, a deep tiger rumble in his chest. “Okay, fine. We'll have some fun but they gotta come out. Sorry girl.” He sidled up next to Ezra and used his considerable strength to push Marmor away from the wall and release his coworker.
\tUnfortunately for both of them Marmor was much stronger then the pair of them combined. She just leaned back into them so that she got both of them with one rump cheek each. She nickered, threw her head back in a smug neigh, and kicked at the ground to show her dominance.
\tThis actually worked against her a bit as now they were on either side and both could raise a hand between her legs to reach into her. Rex was the long-time employee and Ezra was the weekend help so the tiger took point.
\t“Okay, the goal is to simply reach in and pull the pair of them out. If you do it right she shouldn't offer too much resistance. If you get my drift.” Rex instructed, one hand cupping the mare's plump clit with a single finger slipped in between her lips.
\t“I think I do. I guess we'll find out.” Ezra confirmed with a nod. He tried a different approach by wrapping his arm around the base of her rump and tail to slide past her pucker in order to enter her from above.
\tThe pair of them focused their efforts on her massive, plump lips, parting them with ease to gape her to the cervix much like Wrasir had before. One pulling down and one pulling up. The air that escaped her was thick with moisture and pheromones, a scent that hit both their noses slightly different but equally intense. The sort of aroma that could drive anyone wild. Ezra's cookie was drooling as he lost himself to the fantasy while Rex's member mostly remained under control; as the one with more experience dealing with this he was able to tame his lust more efficiently.
\tMarmor's pussy folds were sloppy, tender, pliable, and absolutely soaked from the second she felt Rex's paw on her clit. Her flesh stretched and distended to let their hands both enter her with almost no resistance, the fluid of her lingering arousal and the continued stimulation of the pair inside her practically oozing out down both of their forearms.
\tSo when they both managed to please her enough to get elbow deep, their fingertips nearly touching her constricted cervix, She winked her clit and clenched her loins with all her might, creating a combination of a gulping motion and a suction sensation that abruptly yanked them both in to the shoulder.
\tBoth Rex and Ezra ended up with their snouts pressed tight in the crooks between her tail and rump cheek, her depths practically belching as it took in all it could.
\t“Is she trying to-” Ezra thought aloud.
\t“Yeah I think so.” Rex confirmed. “That tracks.”
\t“I'm okay with that.” Ezra joked, only to have the flesh of her depths grab him and tug him in deeper, well past the shoulder so her lips were wrapped around his upper torso and clit grinding against the side of his abdomen. His face cheek was pressed tight to her ass pucker, which was only a bit disappointing because he would have preferred to feel her vulva wrapping around his head again.
\tRex felt the same aggressive yank and was able to resist it enough to pull his arm almost entirely out of the mare, leaving only his fist just resting inside next to Ezra's torso and cradling her clit. “Whoa girl, I know you're probably insatiable and all but we can't be swallowing the help.”
\t“I mean-” Ezra tried to correct him only to have another aggressive tug yank him in deeper, her pussy walls constricting in waves and her cervix tugging him deeper as best it could. He could feel the bushy tails and talons of the two inside her womb as the force of her unbirth canal muscles drew him in. It was strong enough he couldn't help but have his snout wedge its way in next to his upper arm, the flesh of her vulva distending and sliding down his muzzle until it smothered his eyes and it all went black.
\tIn an effort to at least pretend to resist he brought up his other hand to get leverage against the back of her thigh but 'accidentally' had it slip up past her clit to also get caught in the gulping motions of her hungry passage.
\tRex just sighed but didn't do much to stop Ezra from slipping deeper a bit at a time. He was being strategic, however, by waiting until both of Ezra's arms were fully inside and the mare's pussy had completely wrapped around his entire upper body. Her lips even were extending and reaching out to grab more of him and stuff his torso in deeper.
\t“You're really not gonna let go, huh?” He sardonically accused Marmor.
\tThe Mare's head was down and her ears were flat; she was concentrating hard.
\t“Alright, fine.” Rex looked at his wrist like he was checking the time before making his next move. His gooey, slimy, mare-soaked wrist.
\tEzra saw none of this but as the mare's depths gulped and swallowed and sucked him deeper, he extended both arms ahead of himself like he was eagerly diving in. When his second wrist found its way past her cervix and into Marmor's womb, he was able to grab both Kentanni and Wrasir – one with each hand – and lightly tap the inside of Marmor's thigh with his knee twice. This was a signal, but the moment he did this he lost some of his footing and the mare's powerful passage took advantage, slurping him up all the way to the waist.
\tHis plum-colored cock slapped against her clit and he was nearly able to flex to get it at the angle to slip in alongside his belly when Rex finally grabbed his hips and started tugging.
\tThe tiger was quite a lot stronger than Marmor could have expected and he was able to keep her from swallowing any more of Ezra. That didn't stop her from trying, though. The more Rex tugged the harder she clenched and the stronger her womb gulped the canine down. She was so effective that her cervix even started to dilate enough to slide down his muzzle, threatening to deposit him into her womb just like the others.
\tHe wouldn't have minded but sadly he knew that he had to resist as best he could.
\tWhile Ezra maintained a firm grip on the ankles of both Kentanni and Wrasir, Rex pulled on him with all his might, a tug of vore as it were between Marmor's insatiable pussy and the driven tiger.
\tIn truth, the resistance of the two of them and the size of Ezra inside her was exactly enough pressure and friction to trigger a series of climaxes that made her shiver and shudder in orgasmic delight. This was just enough of a distraction and a trembling weakness that Rex was able to yank Ezra and both the pygmy hippogryphs out with one guttural squelch of splashing fluids and hollow flesh belches before her lips sealed shut and the collective of the other four landed in a heap of slimy mess, hay, and a brew of cum from both Wrasir and Ezra.
\tMarmor immediately started shifting back into her biped form the moment the hippogryph's escaped her lips. She collapsed on her chest as her breasts once again returned to her upper torso instead of between her legs like they had been when she was quad. This was how she ended up with her ass up and tail flopped over her tail as her bone structure returned to normal and her vocal cords got back into place.
\t“Hey, I wasn't done with them!” She playfully protested while winking her clit and making sure both Rex and Ezra could see.
\tRex stood up behind her and gave her rump a bit of a squeeze that spread her lips enough to show her bright pink insides. “Have that sort of fun on your breaks, eh? I'll meet you in the Ulokar paddock.” He gave her a bit of a playful rump smack and left the barn. This left Marmor to huff and glare over at the others. A grin slowly spread across her face.
\tEzra was leaning against the stable wall with Kentanni cradled up in one arm and Wrasir in the other. “Congratulations! You've got twins?”