Khazard

Thanksgiving Special

Nov 27th, 2014 (edited)
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  1. >"Your next group is all set and ready, head down once your ready."
  2. "Alright dear, just a few more minutes~"
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  4. The gryphon turns back to her dressing room mirror, taking one last look over herself. Tail feathers all straightened and proper, spread out in the wide fan adorning her behind. Her coat, both feathers and fur both fluffed and plush. Beak polished to a shine, eyeliner neat, she turns to her side to take a full look, curves in all the right places from the perfect amount of plump. Everything all set, she steps out into the hall and heads down to her meeting room.
  5.  
  6. "Hope I didn't keep you waiting too long, but trust me, the wait is worth it."
  7. She says with a giggle as she steps into the room, four stallions, brown, dark green, blue, and red; stand at the opposite end of the room, their attention drawn to her as they shift about nervously. The gryphon steps forward towards a bed, the only piece of furniture in the room, lying in the center. She climbs onto its shimmery silver sheets, light dancing across them as they shift from her sashaying across. She stops at the center of the large circular bed, flashing a flirtatious smile at the stallions. Taking a quick glance under their stomachs from the distance, she sees her prep work didn't go unnoticed.
  8. "You're all so eager to get going~."
  9. She says as she sits up on her haunches, rubbing her paws down her body.
  10. "Well, your turkey is served..."
  11. She turns around, going back down on all fours and giving her rear a shake to them, making it jiggle ever so slightly.
  12. "All she needs is the stuffing~"
  13. The stallions shiver in excitement, but only shift their gaze between each other and the gryphon nervously, unsure of how to proceed. Sensing their hesitation, she raises a talon to between her hind legs, sliding a digit into her nethers.
  14. "Don't dilly-dally now, come and *Ahh* get me while I'm hot~"
  15. The tension broke with her forwardness, the stallions rush forth, clambering past each other as they reach the bed trying to be first. The brown stallion is the lucky one to get on the bed first, pushing past the others as he crawls up behind the gryphon. She moves her talon away as the stallion puts his forehooves on her hips, pushing her tail down over her back as he slams himself into her, his quick thrust shaking her chubby cheeks. The other stallions climb onto the bed around them, upset and urging the brown pony to hurry up.
  16. "Come on now, no need to rush. This is a family sized meal after all, and anyways..."
  17. She says to make the stallions more patient as she brushes a talon along the leg of the red stallion next to her, gesturing him forward.
  18. "There's more than one way *mmm* to stuff a turkey~"
  19. The stallion quickly shuffles around to her front, sitting up on his haunches, his shaft hanging down just in front of the gryphon's face. Her beak curling into a grin, flicking her tongue out across the stallion's tip, curling her tongue around the shaft just behind the head. Running her tongue along the underside, she slides her beak over the rod, eliciting a moan from the stallion. She hums at his response, and starts to bob her head, moving in the rhythm of the thrust of the brown stallion behind her, his increasingly tougher thrusts helping pushing her along. It isn't long before the brown stallion tightens his grasp on the gryphon's waist, thrusting and hilting himself as he reaches his peak. The gryphon coos as the warm juices flow into her, the sound vibrations pushing the red stallion along as well, his seed soon joining along in the stuffing of the bird as it gushes down her throat.
  20. She pulls back, taking her beak off the stallion and giving it one last lick to clean off the remains. The brown stallion behind her pulls himself out, her tail springing back up as he lifts his hooves off her.
  21. "Mmm, fantastic, both of you. Now, let's give the others their servings."
  22. She sidles up next to the blue pony, extending her wing over him and pressing against him.
  23. "Lay down, on your back."
  24. She whispers sweetly into his ear. The stallion complies, rolling onto his back with a excited smile on his face. She looks down at him, his boner resting on his stomach, a small dripping of pre already coming off it. She lifts his length up, moving to stand over him and then lying down, her soft tubby tummy squishing onto his, her feathery plume tickling his chest and neck. She let's go of his stallionhood as she snuggles onto him, letting spring back up and slap against her rear. The pony throws his forehooves over her shoulders, pulling her closer and pressing himself deeper into the fluffy feathers.
  25. "HmHmHm, glad all that preparation in fluffing up is enjoyed. But that's only the side dish..."
  26. She raises her hips, raising her lower half up until she feels the stallion's tip rub against her lips, before lowering back down, taking him into her. She rocks herself up and down twice before moving all the way down, letting out a soft moan as she lays down on him fully again.
  27. "Let's take on the main course~"
  28. She starts to gyrate her hips, her body jiggling as she grinds down on the pony. The blue pony falls to his back, his hooves slumping off the gryphon as his mind is overloaded with pleasure, from her motions on his crotch and her soft fur and feathers rubbing all over. The dark green pony is unable to hold himself back at the sight, he jumps across the bed past the red and brown stallions and behind the gryphon. He slams his hooves down on her rear, his limbs squishing into the plush flesh. Spreading her open, he thrusts into the back entrance quickly. She squawks out in surprise from the sudden jump from behind.
  29. "Ahh, eager for the dark meat, aren't you?~"
  30. The gryphon stops her grinding, and shifts back into a rocking motion, moving up on one pony and down on the other. The green stallion leans forward, moving his hooves from the gryphon's butt to her sides as he lays on top of her. Her tail is pushed back down on her back, the stallion squeezing himself down onto her to press himself against her, feeling her coat caress his stomach and her tail feathers tickle at his muzzle as the try to spring back up. Impatiently, the green pony starts to hump vigorously, not content with the gryphon's pace. She stops her own movements, the pony's forceful thrusts shoving her down into the bed and onto the blue pony. The creaking of the bouncing bed is the only sound to be heard by the patrons, muffling out the grunts of the green stallion, the pleasurable moans of the gryphon, and the incoherent mumblings of ecstasy from the blue pony as his body is smothered by the plump bird slammed down on him. The bouncing soon stops as the pony reaches his end, stopping with one last thrust as he unloads into her rump. Content, the pony collapses onto the gryphon's back, snuggling into her soft coat as he sides out of her.
  31. "Now now, snuggles are fine, but we still have one last pony who needs his fair share."
  32. Nodding, the pony climbs off her back and lays back on the bed.
  33. "Now, let's give you some breathing room."
  34. The gryphon climbs off the blue pony, much to his dismay, as she rolls over laying next to him. She giggles, seeing his displeasure as she moves.
  35. "I know I make a great blanket, but..."
  36. As she lies down on her back, she spreads out her legs.
  37. "I make a fantastic pillow too~"
  38. The pony springs up enthusiastically, shifting around the stand over the gryphon this time. Placing his hooves on her chest, he rubs his tip along he slit as he adjusts himself. He pushes in, keeping himself propped up with his hooves as he starts to thrust, the gryphon's body shaking with each push as he squeezes down into her plushness with his hooves. His pace is kept slow, wanting to stay close and snug against the gryphon, his extra rubbing along her chest eliciting extra moans from her.
  39. "That's it baby, baste this turkey!~"
  40. He slides his hooves down to her hips for a better grip as he starts to pick up his pace, urged on by her shout. Her softness and the mesmerizing of her shaking pushes him along quickly, but as he nears orgasm, he quickly pulls out of her. He grabs his shast and gives it a few final rubs, aiming over the gryphon. He tenses up as he finishes, stream of jizz spurting out across her body, the white goo stringing across her chest and stomach. The gryphon sits up, wiping up on streak with a talon and licking it lean.
  41. "Mmm, and a final coating of gravy to finish up~"
  42. She looks across the bed, all four stallions lying about, a grin plastered on all their faces.
  43. "Looks like you all enjoyed it, I know I did~"
  44. She rolls to her paws, and climbs off the bed.
  45. "I know how turkey makes you tired, you four have this room for as long as you want. Come again soon~"
  46. She heads back to the door she entered from and heads back to her dressing room.
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  48. Turning on the water to her attached bathroom to warm up the shower, she grabs a towel to wipe off with. Another knock is heard at the door.
  49. >"Another group just scheduled for a session in an hour, I'll be back to remind you when you're ready."
  50. The gryphon smiles as she steps into the shower.
  51. "I love this time of year."
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