Without wasting a moment I obediently climbed onto his chest and faced his cock, ready to take in the immense size as much as I could into my waiting maw. Facing down his massive member, I couldn’t help but feel a slight worry...my jaw already ached enough from licking every inch of his hole, and I wasn’t even sure I could fit the head into my maw, let alone the entirety of what was easily the biggest cock I’d ever seen. But the scent of his cock was melting away my troubles and fears...every breath I took of it brought me closer and closer to wanting to try. I knew what he wanted, so planted loving kisses up his shaft, slowly moving up to kiss his slightly-flared head to prepare to take it into my maw.

Behind I felt something touch up my rear, and before I could react properly it pushed itself into me. I squealed when I felt a sharp stinging from it...the hippogryph pressed one of his fore-talon fingers deep into my hole with nothing but a little bit of spit-lube and was pushing it in as deep as he could. Even a single one of his taloned fingers was bigger than any cock I had ever taken there, and I winced as he harshly wiggled the thing inside of me. But I knew it wasn’t my place to ask him to stop. It was my place to show him how much I loved to serve him, so I ignored the stinging and instead slowly wrapped my lips around his cock head and tried to fit the massive thing in.

It was a difficult endeavor. The half-flared head kept popping out of my mouth, the sheer size was so big that I couldn’t open my jaw enough without it aching...and after a few minutes, the hippogryph clearly got bored of my attempts and decided to take matters into his own hands. He shoved my head down, stretching my jaw to its very limits as his cock forcefully stuffed my maw full with it’s incredible girth. I gave a muffled squeal again as my jaw ached from the stretching, but even though it was a tight fit the adrenaline was pumping through me so fast that I just didn’t care all too much. Even though it hurt me a little I wanted his cock to go even deeper, and my mouth got wet as the hippogryph’s filthy taste dominated my senses, mixing with the musk in the air to create a mind-breaking high that pushed the soreness away. A muffled little moan of delight escaped as I gently sucked on it, moving my tongue around it as much as I could and feeling the pre dribble out in copious blobs. Even with half his length lodged deep into my throat I could still breath just fine, allowing me to take even more lungful's of his blissful and addictive scent. By now I was so entranced by the hippogryph that I barely even cared when he pushed even more of his meat down my throat, instead just rolling my eyes in the back of my head and letting him use my throat to milk his dick with. Eventually even the stinging pain of his finger wiggling around my tailhole faded away as it acclimated to its length, and though both of my ends were being widened to their limit all I could do was let him use me and enjoy the moment.

After a good while the gryphon growled and pushed his dick down to the hilt, pressing my nose straight into his moist ball sack. I could feel his cock pulse against my tongue as he pumped out load after load straight down my throat and into my stomach, some squirting across my tongue to let me taste some of the sickly-sweet jizz swelling up my belly. I could feel his balls heaving and pulsing against my nose while they were draining their contents into my throat, all while my own cock leaked uselessly onto the stallion’s chest, denied any pleasure in return...but that didn’t matter one bit to me. Getting to taste the hippogryph’s cum was a reward all on its own, and pulling his mighty member out of my throat with a heavy pop and seeing the still-dripping flared head twitch invitingly I still felt like there was so much more to do to please him.

I turned around and, while trying to catch my breath, asked the hippogryph if his fingering loosened me up enough to take him. He looked at me like I was mad to want to take a cock like his, but even though I had been pushed to my very limits, he knew I wanted more.

The smile he gave told me that so did he.