Warning! Warning! Warning!
The following story contains extreme amounts of naughty lust between an egyptian princess and two horny gryphons! If you don't like such or are offended by it, read no further! The author is not responsible if you are not of age in your territory, offended, or otherwise not allowed or do not wish to read this script. Ophala and all attached and related characters are (c) her creator, the talented furry artist Gabe. This story is (c) it's author, John Calafin. Constructive comments and critiques are welcome. Flames will result in some of gabes characters deflowering you without lube.
Now please, read, and enjoy:)
Queen Opala smiled softly as she rubbed her pet Panther Sebastilian, a low purr coming from him as he rubbed his dark furred head against his queen and lovers hand, eyes closed happily. Walking with a seductive stride to the polished silver mirror mounted in her opulent room atop the Pharoh's tower, She eyed herself, a soft giggle coming form her lips. Her hair was as dark as an egyptian night without a moon, hanging in short locks as was the style for her reign. Her skin was the color of the mahogany wood exotic traders brought for her to reward loyal subjects with, keeping only a few pieces for herself. A pair of brown eyes looked into the mirror and behind it, idely watching her lover and pet lift his leg and groom himself after being woken from his nap. Glancing back at it, she checked the heft of her breasts, then stood erect, standing and eyeing herself from the side, her body lithe but muscular from seeing her kingdom as the first female pharoh, and also from her 'exercises' which she so enjoyed giving her subjects or doing for them to watch.
Turning, she glanced at Sebastilian again "What do you think, my handsome feline? Shall I wear white, or dark, for the traders today?" Glancing up at her and tilting his head, the tall feline gracefully got to his feet and walked over, butting his head against her thigh. "No, I can't go nude as I am, silly... that's for later..." as she rubbed his head again, scratching behind his ear where he most loved. A soft, purring murowl was his reply, and she nodded "Very well, White... it should be impressive."
Retrieving a nearly see-through white robe from the large closet, she slipped it on, a set of gold earrings bearing the all seeing eye of Horus going into each ear, a sash of silk around her waist complimenting the outfit while only highlighting her figure as she smiled warmly. The pharohs of the past would have had servants do all this for them, but she preferred to let them do enjoyable tasks, not serve her as slaves. Chinching the outfit tight around her heavy bosom, she stroked down it's length once to remove any wrinkles, and then rang a bell for her headservant.
Barely a breath later the well muscled, dark skinned male was standing in her doorway, a bemused smile on his face "My queen?" Her amused giggle made him blush as she stood in front of him "Have the traders arrived yet?" "Just moments ago, my queen... they are even now being led to the great hall" "Wonderful, escort me to them, then." Turning her head, she eyed Sebatilian "I'll be back soon, my sweet pet, don't worry." His low murrll let her know all she needed to as the door was shut behind her and she walked behind her headservant, not minding the glances of arousal coming from the guards and servants; after all, she'd bedded almost all of them at one point or another, and enjoyed it. That was how her house of the Pharohs stayed running after all, none knew when or how she might entertain them, but every male within it would do of her anything she asked, willingly, out of love, not fear.
Moving down Several halls, decorated with honorifics of the gods, she couldn't help but smile at modifications made to them after a particular temple trip, Anubis sporting a thick feline sheath, the Gods of bulls standing half erect. A few moments and halls later, she arrived at the great hall; Sitting in a throne made of fine wood and silk, she had arrived mere moments before the Hallkeeper announced her guests and, with her command, allowed them in. The trio of males that came in all wore clothes strange to her, long robes unsuited to the desert heat and sun, and strange hats, their skin a color she was unused to. They were, however, as human as her, almost staring at her in the revealing outfit she wore before kneeling, and she treated them with respect as they kneeled, allowing them to rise and ask her for their carvan routes to be granted passage. After inquiring about their contents, their forces, and their disposition to some of the local forces, especially her outcast sister, she pondered for several moments.
Upon seeing her thoughtful pause, the male in charge bowed his head "Mighty queen, we bring a gift to you, one we believe you will enjoy: two of the very creatures which guard our sacred gold and silver routes and protect our Caravans" Nodding slowly, she opened her hand in a welcoming gesture "I would see these beings, bring them forward." Nodding emphatically, the male yelled something back through the doorway, and a pair of tall, dark-skinned males brought out two leashes, and into the room pulled two beings the likes of which she'd never imagined.
The creatures were huge, more than half as tall at the shoulder as her, their bodies as long as her beloved Panthers. Their back halves indeed seemed to be feline, though a tawny brown coat, like a male lion, with muscular haunches and long tails bearing brown fur at the tip. Their front half almost resembled Horus himself, Brown feathers coating their front limbs and torso, eagles heads turning large, curious eyes to her, but within those curious eyes lay a fierce, bestial spirit, sharp yellow beaks like a desert hawk opening to give soft raptors cries as they were led in and sat down, a pair of muscular, maginificent wings with the same feather coloration flexing from their backs.
Standing, she walked to the floor of the hall from her dais and eyed them "What, are they?" The head merchant smiled "They are the claws of the desert, the ancient ones, Queen Opala... in Greece, they are Called "Gryphons" and are some of my people's most fierce defenders. These, however, have been trained in the arts of pleasure. We heard you have some appetites for such things in your kingdom, and believe they will serve you well." Smiling at him softly, she nodded "A good gift..." and had her headservant take them to a private bedroom, then eyed the merchant leader with a playful smile on her face.
"Your gift pleases me... I will tell you in the morning if your caravan may go through... avail yourself of my house and all it's pleasures while I make my decision" Nodding with a grin parting his lips, the merchant leader bowed repeatedly as he and his two counterparts were escorted from the chamber and she walked to her headservant, smiling at him "Take me to them." She couldn't repress a giggle at the tent in his pants as he took her to the room where the Gryphons waited, giving his groin a soft carress as she walked in "Perhaps later, my friend" and then shut the door behind her, turning to eye her new 'gifts' and pondering how to enjoy them first.
Both of them were lying on their bellies, the tufts of feathers which apparantly served as their ears turning as they eyed her, giving questioning squirks, like the tropical birds some of the aristocracy liked to keep in their gardens. Above their beaks, a pair of holes flared, inhaling her scent as they rose and walked over to her, softly brushing against her with feather and fur. A happy shiver went through her, and they seemed satisfied, scenting no fear on her as they both nuzzled at her and licked along her face, drawing a giggle from her throat. "Yes, you two have so much to show me..." she absently thought, as they both now stood in front of her, and she coudn't resist, kneeling and glancing under their bellies, a gasp escaping her as she eyed her real 'gift'
Beneath each gryphons belly was a maginificent sheath covered in the same tawny fur as their backsides, but they were even a bit larger than her beloved panther, as thick around as her fist, with a pair of balls mounted behind them the size of ripe pomegranites, heavy with the promise of many large loads. She did not need to think as she undid her nearly transparent clothes clasps and slipped between them, enjoying the air on her skin and the sound of their breathing as she gently gripped and stroked both of them, finding one a bit longer than his brother, the other a bit thicker, her tongue stroking along her lips as the sheathes begin to thicken and pull back, a second surprise revealing itself as their thick maleprides came into view.
Their twin staves were like nothing she'd ever seen, tapered at the tips, with a growing girth that kept getting thicker and thicker, until she could barely fit her hand around it, a bulge at their bases revealing a knot as she'd experienced with a trained wolf many seasons ago. Soon their members reached full arousal, and she was unable to resist slowly running her tongue along the tip of one, finding he tasted of cinnamon, nutmeg, and cinnabar, the mixture spicy and exotic, a soft purr coming from the gryphon as she suckled on him and softly stroked his brother, savouring his scent and taste as she fueled their combined lusts.
Hearing a motion besides her, she glanced to the gryphon she was stroking, and couldn't repress a gasp as he bent his head and began softly lapping along her sex. Without a word, she splayed her legs wider in invitation as his tongue, a mixture of a long avians tongue and the roughness of a felines, began stroking along her plump mons, tasting her nectar. Her attention was diverted back a moment later as the gryphcock she was blowing began to be thrust, her eyes closing happily as her face got fucked by the thick, throbbing member, the hot tasty pre only adding to the sensations as her throat was stretched around the delightful meat jutting from his sheath, hir cheeks bulging with her pleasuring of his member as she blew him with practiced skill.
The slightly thicker member of the gryphon whom she was giving a handjob soon dribbled pre onto her hand, his tongue exploring her for several long, delicious minutes as she blew his nestbrothers staff, his gaze never leaving her. Seeing her mouth claimed by him, the second gryphon gently pulled from her hand, both glancing at the other, and he gave a soft skree as the male being attended to turned his body, the second gryphon sliding atop her as her eyes grew wide in realization; By Anubis, he was going to mount her! Still sucking firmly on the thick maleness in her mouth, she reached back, grasping the staff of the second gryphon, and helped him aim, his sharp tip rubbing at the hot cleft he'd only recently abaondoned with his tongue.
Feeling her guidance and assent, the gryphon hunched his hips, pressing his thickness into her tight sex and drawing a scream of pleasure out of her, making it echo around his nestbrothers cock in her mouth as he began sinking into her. A visible bulge traveled up her belly as a cock a full cubit in length began impaling her, one of similar size thrusting into her mouth and turning her into a girl on a spit, something she'd done with the guards but never with anyone or anything else. The combination of the unique scents of the gryphons only urged her on as she moaned.
The feeling of their fur carressing her was incredible, mixed with the feathers and huge cocks impaling her, it took only a few delightful minutes before her body spasmed in climax, the twin gryphons skreeing and thrusting harder into her clenching, groaning body. A feeling of pride and arousal sang in her as she felt the heavy balls of the gryphon impaling her sex begin slapping and rubbing at her stretched cunt, her body arching in realization she'd taken all of him, the balls of the gryphon in front doubling the sweet bliss a moment later as they rubbed at her nose. She was steadily rocked back and forth, the twin beings giving huffs and avian craws as they stuffed her from both ends, spurting pre within her as she felt them nearing their edges.
Sucking firmly, she felt the male in her mouth blow first, jets of thick cream flooding her mouth and making her cheeks bulge as she tried and failed to swallow it all, dribblings of the hot, sticky cream leaking out the edges of her mouth and dripping onto her bouncing, heavy breasts, marking them with his lust. The thick knot at his base inflated, slapping at her lips with a moutful she could not have eaten were she a snake, his balls slapping at her chin a she groaned happily. It took only a few minutes more for the other gryphon to join his brother, a hot flash in her belly announcing the screeching beings orgasm as he flooded her belly with his essence, making her belly a bit round with the sheer volume as he hammered at her tight depths, her body shuddering as a second orgasm flooded her, her stretched sex leaking some of his spume out onto her groin, his own flaring knot not yet able to gain passage, instead forcing her sexlips wide and making her clit rub his thick girth.
The mutual moans and screes of their shared orgasms flooded the room as she was doubly seeded, both gryphons finishing and pulling their members from her, coating her face and backside in the dribblings of their afterseed as she panted and lied on her back, moaning and rubbing her hands along herself, smearing their seed along her sweaty, pleasure-sodden body. After catching her breath for several minutes, she glanced at the twin males, both still standing with their re-hardened members bouncing under their bellies with their breath, awaiting their new mistresses commands.
Grinning, she licked her lips, and decided then and there those merchants had *definetely* earned safe passage. Crooning, she motioned the males over, eyeing them both "So much to do, so little time" was the only real thought on her mind as she nuzzled and kissed both their beaks, then motioned for one to lie on his back, the one who had been feeding her his seed only moments before complying, his thickness standing proudly frm his sheath as he eyed her. The fact she emitted no fear-scent was both comforting and intriguing to them, none before her had smelled so lustful and yet not fearful. Crouching, she gave a long, drawn out moan as her newly stretched sex got speared by his thick member, now able to take him to the hilt.
She didn't even need to give a command as the second male walked behind her, an agile hybrid tongue lapping along the tight crack of her rear as she groaned softly, leaning back and pulling her rumpcheeks wide for her new lover. The gryphons tongue stroked eagerly along her backside and the tight ring of her back entrance, a place even Sebastilian took rarely, and stroked inside of her, a soft gasp escaping her as his brother began thrusting that massive prick into her, spreading her further as she was reamed and fucked by the duo.
Scant moments but a good orgasm later, the second gryphon began covering her, her eyes closing tightly as she gripped and aimed his fat cockhead, her teeth gritted a moment in brief pain as it found it's target and began sinking in, pleasure from having both holes filled soon overwhelming her as both of her new 'pets' began working at once, pistoning their fat members into her. Back and belly covered with feathers and fur, cunt and ass filled with fat, throbbing cock, it took only a few strokes for her to start shuddering in orgasm, and never stop, her moans matching their screeches as they fucked her through climax after climax, their twin spears pounding at her.
It was both an eternity and far too short a time as they both skrreed happily and rutted her, before she felt their knots growing again, their members seeping pre into her lovingly rutted body as they bounced her between them. Closing her eyes, she groaned the type of moan that would make Anubis himself get hard, pushing back, and eas rewarded with both of their thick, growing knots popping into her, sex distorted around the massive plug of aroused flesh, her ass following suit as they bath gave raptors cries mingled with purrss and flooded her again, their members spasming and spewing what felt like buckets of seed into her as they tied in her.
Body shuddering, she could only moan again and again as they held her between them, their balls slapping at her as they made short, jabbing thrusts and studded like like stallions of legend, her hands gripping the feathers of the male below her as their bodies writhed in mixed passion. Slowly, their motions became less excited, their bodies surrendering to the ineveitable end of their ecstaful spasms, her cunt and ass milking and squeezing at the knots as they slowly calmed, her body covered and surrounded in warm, purring feathers and fur, the gryphons nestling her between them as they lied on their sides, their tails stroking her softly.
Moaning, she smiled and rested between her two new guardians and pets, her hands carressing them as she mmmed, thinking from now on, both of them would stand guard on either side of her throne, both as protection, and for the occassional trusted guest to see a show. And being queen, her wishes were law, and so it would be.
End?
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