Avelia woke up to realize that it was that time of the month again, which she hated. The anthro crow recognized the weight and discomfort in her enormous belly. It was filled with eggs, but not normal ones. Each one of them was unfertilized, had a very hard shell, and worst of all, was about as big as a cantaloupe. Having one of them would have been an awful burden to bear, but right now, with a huge belly staring back at her, she must have been carrying six or seven of them!
It was an undeserved punishment. All that she did was piss off a random witch, and a short incantation later, Avelia's fate of bearing comically unsuitable eggs once a month was sealed. Who did that witch think she was, turning her spells against defenseless, non-magic users? And to top it off, it seems that every month, the amount that she carried would increase. It was quite a scare when the black-feathered woman had to bear just one of them on the first time – as if she had turned fully pregnant overnight – and then strain to push it out... But then the next month, two would appear. And three the next, and so on... It had been about 7 months now, and at this point, it was simply ridiculous!
Her womb eventually became stretchy due to the stress from the large intrusions, and so did the crow's vaginal canal where they exited her from. Her cervix still labored the most out of everything else in the process, but it had eventually become numb from dilating for the monstrous eggs. It was no longer an unbearable act, but even if Avelia had managed to survive the curse for this long, she didn't want to risk waking up one day to her insides bursting open with dozens of eggs, so she tried to figure out a way to get rid of the spell.
No town doctors would help her, as they'd shudder at the mere mention of a curse. So eventually, she settled for more unorthodox methods, after a clandestine meeting with a fully-robed figure, claiming to be a great wizard's acolyte. They instructed the crow to meet them on the noon following the first full moon, after the curse would hit. She had heard rumors about such great wizard, whose identity and methods were shrouded in mystery – either this great wizard did something illegal, or it was just a marketing ploy to attract desperate customers like Avelia herself, she reckoned. Even so, the rumors were always about how they had cured their fair share of diseases without any payment in return, so it very much was worth a try to get rid of her curse as well.
Getting up from her bed wasn't terribly difficult, since despite their hard shells and big size, the eggs weren't that heavy on their own. Turning to the side of the mattress and sitting up – with the eggs audibly clacking against each other's surface –, she managed to stand up, adjusting for the new center of gravity. Other than the slight soreness of Avelia's organs being stretched to a new limit, the challenging part was maneuvering with her huge belly, to avoid bumping into anything.
She wanted to expel the cantaloupe-sized things inside of her as soon as she could, which would take a long and pained effort from her, but per the instructions she'd received from the acolyte, Avelia wouldn't try to lay them herself outside of the great wizard's presence. She was already dressed from last night in preparation, so the crow simply set out for her destination.
The designated spot was at the unsupervised mountain trail, by the second sign, outside of the eyes of the law or any passersby. It was a short walk from town, during which she tried to avoid anyone who could hear the jostling inside of her with each step, embarrassed of being seen as a living instrument, rattling about. She reached the wooden post, standing in a clearing among the tall pine trees. Avelia also confirmed that the sun was straight above her, so she had arrived right on the designated time. But there was not a single soul nearby, which was kind of strange. The crow decided to wait, leaning on the sign instead of sitting down because, as absurdly pregnant as she was, that would require her a lot of extra trouble to get back up, which just wasn't worth it.
What the crow failed to notice was that she was being observed from high above by a circling creature, a massive feral gryphon to be exact. Kiqzich had left his nest today in search for food, looking for anything appetizing in his territory on the mountain to fill his stomach. Sure enough, the brown-and-gold hybrid had spotted what seemed to be a very fat anthro crow standing in the opening between the trees; the perfect snack, he thought.
Avelia had no time to react to Kiqzich swooping down on her, knocking her down. The wooden signpost took the brunt of the force and snapped right there, but thankfully her bones and eggs were still intact. But there was little she could do as the large gryphon's talons grabbed her as he took to the skies once again – except squirm and scream in Kiqzich's grasp, but not that it would do her any good.
He very quickly made it back to his nest, on the opposite side of the mountain, and placed his catch on the ground. He dropped her a few inches off the ground, and Avelia landed with an "oof!" on her side onto the nest. She couldn't stand back up without help, so the crow turned around until her back was facing down while managing to have her belly slightly to the side, and craned her neck up as best as she could to look around.
She inspected her surroundings in the nest. The mostly soft and smooth ground was made of interleaved twigs, grass, and moss, and it spanned a large area, around the size of two small rooms in total. Instead of a ceiling, it was partially shielded from sunlight and rain by the branches full of leaves of a large droopy tree with a very thick trunk, that also served as a wall from one side. Another wall was the rocky mountain itself, and the remaining exits were an almost-vertical dropdown. The only routes out from here would be climbing down (which Avelia couldn't do in her current egg-brimming state), or flying away (which only the gryphon could do).
However, the crow was more immediately concerned with Kiqzich, the gryphon who was around three times her height in length, who was now observing her. Now that he could see Avelia up close, he was disappointed that his catch wasn't plump like he expected, but filled with eggs. Worst of all, he could tell that those were spawned by a prankster's spell, so their insides lacked any edible whites or yolks too. "That's a terrible curse you have", he said in a deep voice, annoyed.
Avelia had never met a gryphon before, and she was stunned to know that he could speak. But he knew of her curse... Maybe this was the wizard she was looking for? She didn't expect them to be a giant rude gryphon, who would just snatch her and almost give her a heart attack like this... but he had arrived in the right place at the right time, didn't he? "Are-Are you the great wizard?", the crow asked.
'Wizard?', he thought to himself. The only wizards that Kiqzich knew were annoying intruders to his territory on the mountain, and he definitely wasn't one of them. Still, he thought it would be fun to play with his food, and see where it led. "What is it that you need?" He asked, intentionally avoiding to answer her question.
She was impressed, never anticipating that things would turn out like this. She looked around at the nest; it wasn't anything like she'd expected a great wizard's abode to be. In fact, there wasn't anything other than the nest's ground itself. No spell books, no potions, nothing... This 'great wizard' was certainly unusual in every way. Maybe this was all for show, and he was so powerful that he could conceal his true identity and home with spells?
Kiqzich was starting to get annoyed again. "Well? Have you come to my domain because of your curse?"
"Oh, sorry! Y-yes, exactly. My name is Avelia, and as I'm sure your acolyte has told you already, on every first full moon, my womb fills with... -these-." She emphasized by jiggling her belly, some audible clacking coming from inside as the bulges shifted. "I was hoping that you could break my curse?"
Seeing her egg-laden belly, the bulges moving and rattling in the small avian, awakened more desires in him than just hunger. An idea which involved her eggs crossed the lion-eagle hybrid's mind, and he furthered his deception. "I can help you get rid of your eggs, Avelia, on one condition." If Kiqzich could smirk with his beak, he would have. "You must promise me that all of your eggs will be mine."
It was a weird request, but if he really was this great wizard, she wouldn't object. "Fine, if you say so..."
"No." He growled. "You must promise me properly."
What an odd thing to ask. Was this part of the counter-spell to break her curse? "Okay... I promise that you can have all of my eggs, mister... uh..."
"Kiqzich. Now lie down and spread your legs." The gryphon barked.
"O-oh, okay...?" Avelia did as instructed, giving this Kiqzich a plain view of her cloaca. Whatever he intended to do, she knew that it was going to be weird, just like the rest of this day had been.
He brought his large head to her opening and took his tongue out as he began to explore her vagina. Being filled with eggs made her snatch extra sensitive, and she felt a shiver from the initial teasing of his lapping. His muscle pushed into her tunnel, and she could feel Kiqzich's yellow beak intruding her as well. The brown-and-gold gryphon found that the walls of her vagina were not loose, but very stretchy still. As his tongue lapped deeper and deeper into her without resistance, he could feel her insides filling up with lubricating juices in response, which was a great sign for what he had planned.
He already had half of his beak inside of the crow while she was quietly moaning. "Start pushing the first one," he ordered, and Avelia promptly started straining to push an egg out. Kiqzich felt her insides shift as her cervix now pushed down onto his beak, and his tongue aimed at this new target. This was a completely new sensation for the black-feathered anthro, and she would have jumped in surprise if she wasn't concentrating on dilating her ring around a large egg. Still, it seemed that his cunnilingus was making it more pleasurable and, therefore, more bearable.
Her womb started to bulge down as the first egg finally began to emerge, round side first. She whimpered when she felt Kiqzich's beak dig further in, its two pointy ends in each jaw positioning around the dilating cervix. The tongue circled around the exposed perimeter of the hard eggshell, both lubricating the object and relaxing her muscles. With his eyes just outside of her cloaca, she could feel the flat part of his upper beak bulging out her skin on the pelvis – and she would probably see it too, if there wasn't a huge belly full of eggs in the way. With how his mouth was positioned inside of Avelia – and adjusting to follow the dilation of her ring –, her egg would have landed perfectly into his beak. In fact, that was exactly what Kiqzich intended to do.
The wide part of her egg finally passed, and the rest would slowly slide out from the uterus. The first one was always the hardest to pass, Avelia thought, so the rest would probably come out more quickly. The gryphon's tongue retracted into his mouth to make way for the oval object, and when the sharper end finally escaped her womb, the whole thing plopped into the middle of his mandibles. It felt pretty alien to the crow, as if the egg she had been pushing all along simply disappeared instead of stretching her canal to leave her body. As for Kiqzich, he licked the egg in his open mouth profusely, tasting the sweet uterine juices covering its hard shell. It felt big, and even if it was completely useless for both reproduction and food, the gryphon still thought that it would fill him nicely from inside. He pushed his tongue out until it curled over the farthest end of the egg, and then swallowed over it.
Avelia didn't know what Kiqzich was doing, but she had felt a second egg position itself against the inside of her cervix, so she began pushing it out as well. In that moment, the feral hybrid was too focused on the sensation of the oval object now sliding inside of his throat, pushing against his own muscles as it descended into his body. His own arousal began to rise from this sensation, and under his body, he could feel his cock begin to engorge its way out of his sheath.
The gryphon felt the tip of his beak brush against a hard surface again, as Avelia's second egg made its way out of her womb. Once again, he repeated his routine of aiding her with his tongue and beak, while he brought a talon to his stomach to try and feel the egg that had just entered the organ from outside. More toy than food now, it would not be alone in there for long, Kiqzich thought, its sibling's widest part now sliding past the uterine exit. His clawed hand moved to his pink member with black spots, slowly rubbing it in anticipation as the second hard oval landed between his beaks, not caring if the crow could even see him playing with himself or not.
There was barely any time to savor this one, and Avelia was already getting ready to push the third one out. Kiqzich hurriedly swallowed the second one in his mouth, just so he could speak while half of his beak was still inside of her cloaca. "Hold the other eggs in after this next one!" He ordered her. The crow's brain had entered automatic mode while laying the eggs, musing from the pleasure of the gryphon's stimuli, but she had heard him and would obey. In fact, she hadn't even realized what happened with the eggs she had already pushed out – or if it had already been 2, 3, or 4 eggs –, but looking around, she couldn't find any laying about on the floor.
The next egg slipped out from her even faster, and he grabbed it into his beak. But instead of swallowing it there and then, he merely probed her cervix – to make sure that she had actually heard him and wouldn't let any eggs go to waste – and removed his beak from inside of her, to which she replied with a gasp.
Much like the egg in his grasp, his beak was drenched in all Manners of vaginal and uterine juices, and he licked their sweet flavor off from his hardshelled object. Kiqzich moved forward, still holding his cock, and placed it on top of the crow's now half-size belly. Avelia was made very aware of the gryphon's manhood at its fully erect length, pink with black spots, from sheath to the flared tip, about twice as thick as her forearm. Now that he'd propped up his penis, he freed his hand to grab at the egg in his mouth, after he had properly tasted it.
He could see the cursed egg's teal hue, its surface glossy from his saliva and her fluids, well lubricated for this next part. Kiqzich brought it close to the tip of his cock, which sat roughly above her chest, and aimed the sharp end of the egg towards his precum-leaking urethra, all the while turning his neck under himself to watch it. The next step would be hard with only one free hand, but still he positioned the teal shell against his pink flesh, and pushed his thumb against the opposite end to hold it in place, as he brought two other fingers to spread his cockslit, hoping that it would open just enough to welcome his new toy.
Part of the hard egg entered his urethra, and he moaned in delight, trying to prevent it from jumping out from pressure prematurely. Avelia simply watched wide-eyed, while a few precum droplets fell onto her feathers, as Kiqzich turned that blasted egg into a makeshift sex toy. His cock's insides were elastic enough to accomodate the improvised sound, and he started dilating his cockslit around the wider part of the egg, intent on taking it fully inside.
At this point, however, his arousal was terribly high, and before he could react, he felt his orgasm coming. His cum rushed into the cock, pushing the egg out of its way with surprising force, before it spurted under Kiqzich. Avelia closed her eyes, as her neck and face were hit with gryphon semen, and the hard egg thankfully landed away from her, right next to her head. Once his orgasm was over, she looked over to it, its teal surface now partially covered by white globs, and grabbed it with her two hands while still lying down, pinned by the gryphon's cock.
A male would normally be done after one orgasm, but not Kiqzich. Like many of his species, he had a lot of sexual stamina – supposedly so that he could mate with several female gryphons in sequence –, and for what he was going for today, he wouldn't be satisfied ejaculating only once. In fact, he was feeling pent up, and there were still a lot of eggs in that crow that he desired for himself.
Avelia could feel herself being unpinned when the gryphon started moving again, his cock still fully erect. He'd turned around to bring his face close to her, or more specifically, close to the egg that she was holding. "Feed it to me" was all that he said, before he opened his beak in front of her, breathing hot air onto her hands. The crow was extremely confused – these eggs were anything but edible, right?
Curiosity getting the best out of her, she looked closely at the cum-covered egg first, smelling the gryphon seed on it. She had never thought that the eggs from her curse could be used in a sexual way, and yet here was Kiqzich, pleasing her with his tongue as she laid them, and pushing one of them into his own cock without hesitation. And now he wanted to swallow the useless thing. She thought how it was a strange creature, this gryphon, to the point that she even forgot that he was supposed to be a great wizard.
She extended her arms around his beak, placing it so Avelia's hands were on either side just out of his mouth, and the egg was placed sideways in between. He clamped his beak on the hard egg, spinning it around with his tongue once she let go of it, and then swallowed it in front of the crow. The egg disappeared from view even after his beak reopened, and she could trace the bulge that it made in his neck with her eyes. It slid inch by inch through peristalsis alone, and not long after, joined its two other siblings in the gryphon's stomach with audible clacks. Only now had Avelia realized where the two other eggs had gone to.
"Did you like it? Feeding it to me?" Kiqzich asked her. She couldn't read his intentions or expressions at all.
"Uh, y-yes..." She said, unsure of her answer. But she didn't want to be impolite and antagonize him by saying 'no'.
"Well then... Since you've played nice so far, I want to repay you." He looked down on his member, grinning as best as his beak could. "How would you like it to be filled with gryphon cock?"
This must have had nothing to do with any spell-casting, Avelia reasoned, but she was somewhat curious, never having been with a male this size. If the eggs could fit her, and so could his beak, then surely he wouldn't be any problem – and she wouldn't be opposed to some fun. She nodded.
"Great." His delivery once again had nothing but malice and arousal. "We're both going to enjoy this."
Kiqzich circled around her, positioning himself with the front of his penis close to her egghole. In order to rut her – with his much larger body, and Avelia lying flat on the nest's ground –, he would need to move her a bit. He brought a talon under her back, lifting her nethers closer to him, and angled down the front of his body, until their genitals were perfectly lined up. Without any further foreplay, he pushed the flared tip of his cock into the avian vulva, stretching her with ease.
She felt tight around him. And he felt big inside of her. The gryphon withdrew his dick, and in another push re-entered her, repeating the motion again and again, reaching further inside of her with every hump. Her belly jostled rhythmically, the four eggs still inside of her clacking, and so did the three occupying the feral's stomach. Avelia felt her cervix being pressed on both sides, from his equine-like penis and a dislodged egg attempting to escape her. While this normally might be painful, her uterine ring was numb by now, and the sensation of being fucked outside and inside was bringing her to a climax of her own. She tried her best to keep the egg inside of her by clenching her muscles, but as soon as its tip broke through, she had her first orgasm, moaning loudly and spasming.
Kiqzich felt her slippery egg get pushed out, pressing against his cock head until it was dislodged to the side. The hard eggshell occupying a large part of her canal, her vagina felt even tighter with every hump. Avelia still writhed and moaned over her climax, and she could feel another egg rushing to leave her womb. The gryphon didn't want to cum just yet, so he removed the half of his length still inside of the crow, letting her sex juices and teal egg fall to the ground when her entrance was unobstructed.
He again had plans for the egg, grabbing it after gently putting Avelia's back on the ground again. While the crow labored the next oval object, he approached his hand to his cockslit once more, spreading it open while holding the egg in place. Both the egg and the front of his cock were still too lubricated in the crow's juices, so it slipped from his hand onto the floor on the first attempt. He grabbed it back and, trying a second time, managed to push it in, the hard shell easily sliding against the stretched and cum-lubricated urethra.
Kiqzich focused his best on edging, wanting to hold this sensation for longer. The round part of the egg still outside him, he had to hold it in place if he didn't want it to slip away again. Very gently to avoid orgasming too soon, his thumb pushed the rest of the egg into his urethra, and his slit closed behind it, holding it in place. He slowly removed his hand, groaning as he denied himself his climax, and breathed slowly.
He needed a few minutes to adjust to the toy stretching him. It wasn't moving any deeper like the eggs that went down his throat, and his cock bulged noticeably on the outside, with a lump just under the head. The egg wouldn't get lost too deep – for now. But before long, he was interrupted by the crow's yell:
"I think there's only one left– Ah...!" She moaned as her second-to-last egg passed from her cloaca, landing next to another one she had also passed not along ago.
The crow was picking up her pace while the gryphon wasn't paying attention, and her belly was extremely smaller now that it only housed one last egg. This wouldn't do, he thought! Kiqzich wanted to take his time enjoying this, and he wouldn't let Avelia ruin it.
"Stop!" He commanded. "Hold that last one in. It's... very important."
The crow groaned, straining to make sure that her final egg wouldn't plop out of her now that she had been extremely stretched and lubricated passing all the previous six eggs. Still, with the extra space in her womb, the egg seemed to have been caught in a fold, and wouldn't come out for a while unless she pushed it.
"D-Done..." Avelia said in a breathy voice. She was expecting to be rid of her eggs and their curse by now; but there was nothing normal to this great wizard and his methods, and even if she did climax once thanks to him, she was getting frustrated.
Once again, Kiqzich positioned himself over Avelia, his cock's entrance over her chest, but this time, there was no huge belly to prop it on. He picked up one of the two eggs sitting outside her legs, which was still covered in her lubricating fluids. "Since you liked feeding me so much... Here, hold this. It's slippery." He asked.
Avelia hadn't actually liked it, but she received the egg with both hands nonetheless, its overflowing juices draining down onto her feathers to mix with the gryphon's dried cum. Now that his hand was free, he brought it to the head of his cock, both to hold it in place and spread the slit. His urethra opening slightly, the crow could see part of the glossy teal of another egg inside, lodged in place.
The next command from Kiqzich came as no surprise. "Feed it."
Eggs were not supposed to go in there, was the thought running through Avelia's head. But these weren't eggs, these were parasites, ruining her body, figure, and life once every month. If she could punish these lifeless ovals somehow, like treating them as cock stuffing, then she'd obey.
Figuring that the sharp end should go in first, she turned the egg carefully and approached it to the fleshy tube. There was a twitch from his rod on first contact, but he eagerly kept the entrance open. The first third of the egg went in surprisingly easily, but a 'clack' stopped it on its tracks. It had, of course, hit the other one inside, blocking its way. There was nowhere else to push the blocking egg out of the way, other than out... or in. She put more force onto the egg she was holding, fighting off the friction of the one already in his cock. Slowly, she managed to make more progress, Kiqzich's cockslit proving to be no trouble as it was well-accustomed to the wide part of the eggs, and the second one fully entered his cock as well, the urethra collapsing on her fingers. She removed them and noticed the bulges on the outside of the gryphon's penis, who groaned to contain his bubbling arousal.
As much as he needed to stroke his cock right now, Kiqzich went for the last egg still outside both of their bodies, knowing it would be worth it in the end. He handed the cantaloupe-sized teal oval to Avelia, and she noticed how the surface of this one was already much drier after being in contact with the air for so long, which hopefully wouldn't be a problem.
Once more, she started pushing the third egg in, feeling a lot more resistance from the two other on the way. The gryphon moaned more loudly, and she just hoped that he wouldn't shoot the hardshelled objects towards her head again if he came. The crow continued to 'feed' his cock regardless, and after dispensing enough force on the teal surface, the wide side again slipped past the entrance when his urethra gave in.
She lowered her hands to the nest's smooth floor and looked up. Three of her eggs clearly bulged his member, making it look like his cock was naturally ribbed. Three more were also inside of him, somewhere behind his brown-and-gold furry belly, making clacking sounds every time he moved. And only one remained, sitting in her womb, awaiting to be released.
"Can I push out the last one?" Avelia asked the feral.
"Not yet..." He managed to say between pants of arousal. "You still need to help me push these deeper."
Before she could reply, Kiqzich dropped his legs around her, pressing his belly on top of her body. He wasn't crushing her, but just making sure that his penis was sandwiched between their bodies, which was easy now that her belly wasn't taking so much space. He started humping her slowly, his now-sealed flared tip rubbing from her chest to her neck. It was uncomfortable for Avelia, but through the outside of his pink member, she felt every bump of the trio of oval cantaloupes. This wasn't fun, and she just wanted it to be done with.
"Deeper...? Like – agh! –, push the eggs – oof! – in your cock?" She tried to asked, but the feral was making it hard to speak with his weight on her.
"Y-yes, push t-them into m-my – hnnng – b-b-b-BALLS...!" He also struggled with his breath, but Kiqzich's tone was pure lust as he kept edging.
She brought her hands up, folding them around the floor and her belly just so she could reach the underside of his cock. There was no way she was shoving her arm in his urethra, so maybe she could massage them further in from the outside? She went for the deepest bulge first, figuring it would be better to push them one at a time. The crow cupped her two hands right between the first and second egg, hoping that the gryphon's humping would aid her into squeezing it right in – and it seemed to work as the egg traveled a few inches.
More confident in this plan, she also added her own force, pushing onto it to bring it further and closer to the base of his cock. It slipped easily, as the tunnel beyond the egg likely had filled with precum and seed that were kept inside by the teal toy's obstruction, and now served as a lubricant. After enough pushing, her hand reached the loose skin of his sheath, and there was no more sign of the egg from the outside. That was, until Kiqzich let out a sigh of relief, and stopped his humping to lift his body and look under himself – which Avelia did as well. They stared into his ballsack, and after some anticipation, they saw as it distended on one side with the added size of a cantaloupe – no doubt the egg. It was unbelievable that it could have even traveled so far and ended in his balls, now most likely stewing in gryphon spunk.
He dropped back on her, and started humping more vigorously. "More!" He demanded.
Avelia repeated everything for the second egg, pushing down on the bulge and using Kiqzich's own movement for the process. She wasn't sure how the gryphon even found this pleasurable, but his arousal was contagious. It again disappeared beyond her reach at the base of the penis, and she imagined that it would join the other egg in his testicles. As she wondered, she didn't even realized that she'd brought one hand down to her legs, rubbing herself. It was only fair that the gryphon wasn't the only one who would get pleasure out of this, since she had to do all of the hard work.
By now, Kiqzich realized that she wouldn't help him push down the third egg into his balls, but it wouldn't matter. He instead brought one of his talons around his member, rubbing a finger right where he felt the oval currently stuck in his urethra, and like she'd done with her hands, he pressed on the bulge from outside to guide it in.
"I'm-I'm-I'm close...! I can't cum yet!" The gryphon screamed, his head becoming foggy from the extreme arousal. He wanted this to be the greatest orgasm of his life, and he'd only have to hold out a tiny bit more... His finger nudging the makeshift toy through its path, it neared its destination. "Fuck..." He whispered, pent-up as he was. Finally, the bulge disappeared where the cock met his body, and the egg would soon make his ballsack obscenely big. His confirmation arrived when he heard clacking in his nuts.
"I-I'm gonna–!"
Now he was very close to his climax, and he was surprised to feel his cockhead hit something other than the air. The crow, having grown a sexual appetite herself, opened her beak around his dick, enclosing his flared tip into her mouth. Out of all times, she decided to blow him at the perfect moment. When he realized this, he pushed forward one last time, taking up the entire crow's mandibles with his meat, his cock's end aiming directly at her throat.
That was all that it took to push him over the edge. "GRAAAAH!" Kiqzich roared loudly as release came, but no seed was expelled. He felt his balls tense up, pressure being built as one of the eggs clogged his tubes, making this blissful moment last even longer. After what had felt like an eternity, the forces from the liquid were too much, and the semen shot up along with the obstruction, quickly flying through his urethra – and into the crow's awaiting jaws.
Avelia heard Kiqzich's roar and felt his body tensing in likeness, but the delayed ejaculation caught her by surprise. A mass of seed spurted directly into her throat, forcing her to swallow it all. And among the gallon of gryphon jizz, she felt a large, hard object get thrust into her. It traveled down her esophagus and lodged itself into her cum-filled stomach, and would be covered on top by even more as the gryphon still spewed more strands of seed into her. Feeling her belly so full now from the unusual meal, she rubbed herself more fiercely, approaching her own climax.
"F-Fuck... T-That was..." Kiqzich panted, still recovering from what had probably been the greatest orgasm of his life. As he removed his cock from her mouth and his mind became less foggy, and after realizing how his balls felt lighter from surrendering his cum and egg, he whispered under his short breath. "You... you ate my–"
"Aaah!" The crow yelled, ignoring him as she reached a climax of her own. Avelia's body rocked upwards, pushing against the gryphon's belly fluff and cock, and her vagina spasmed – she could feel another contraction. The last egg in her womb shifted around, passing her cervix with the movements of her uterine muscles, ready to be birthed. "The l-last egg is coming!" She shouted to the gryphon.
"What...? No! Don't you dare–" The feral urged, shifting around Avelia to approach her vagina.
It was too late, as together with a last moan of pain and pleasure, one single push was enough to rid herself of the oval object and end her orgasm. Her stretched ring expelled the egg into her vaginal canal, finally leaving her womb empty. The anthro sighed in relief, the final egg finally passing her. However, the calm would not last long, as she felt a clawed intrusion into her cloaca stretching her. "Hey! What are you– hnnng!" She tried to complain, but Kiqzich's hand was already fidgeting deep inside of her.
"You keep it in until I want it out!" He growled to her, wrapping his talon over the closest end of the egg, and pushed it deeper, ramming the other end against her cervix. The large base was facing it, and her body was offering every resistance to the egg's re-entry, but her vagina and womb were too stretched to challenge the gryphon's force. With the help of her own leaking juices, the wide part of the egg plopped right through and entered her uterus, along with part of the gryphon's claw keeping it in place. She moaned from pain and pleasure when her ring was forced the other way, as the cursed egg was returned to her, never even having left her body. As much as she hated to admit it, the sudden and extreme intrusion felt incredible, and she squirted in yet another orgasm as Kiqzich held his hand and her egg in place.
Once her climax ended, he withdrew his empty-handed talon and brought it to his beak, cleaning the sweet and salty fluids with his tongue. And Avelia could only stare at his lustful stare. Not only lusting for sex, but for his complete control over her – and revealing his betrayal. In her wrathful mind, there was only one thing she could say.
"You fucking lied to me... You aren't the great wizard..."
He grinned. "I never claimed to be one. You were the one who believed it."
"Like hell I did, you piece of shit. That's the same fucking thing! And weren't you gonna help me get rid of these eggs?"
He brought his talon to her face, completely covering her head and pinning her to the ground of the nest. She tried to scream, but only muffled noises came from her. All subtlety was off as he taunted her. "I don't think you understand, little bird. Your eggs are mine and you will obey me now."
Avelia thrashed and hit her fists against the monstrous claw, to no avail. The brute was still hard even after his explosive orgasm, and felt that he could still have some fun with the anthro, by punishing her lack of subservience towards the most powerful avian here.
"You didn't like that, 'little bird'? Maybe 'little hen' is more to your taste, what with how you were so nice to lay all of those eggs for me. Although..." He thought of how to teach her a lesson and get his release. "My balls are feeling too full, so I might return one egg to use later..."
He didn't need to get her ready for his cock again, so he simply adjusted himself, raised her back again to line up their genitals, and thrust into her. His flared tip once again filling the space in her tunnel, he humped rapidly, but this time, not to help her release an egg. Avelia felt Kiqzich drive his dick even deeper into her than earlier, and his flesh bumped forcefully against the very back of the tunnel. He released his grip around her beak, only to push down on her shoulders, forcing her barrier to the limit.
With another jerk, he achieved his goal, and the dick passed the cervix just like his hand full of egg had done. Avelia gasped at the much larger intrusion deep into her, with his flared tip about as wide as two of her eggs, but the intrusion continued even further in. His member now had fully infiltrated, a good third inside her innermost layer during the apex of his rutting, his sheath and the base of his cock rubbing her outer cloaca. Her mind could hardly process it. The egg pushed back inside of the crow jostled around, always in contact with both of their flesh. Kiqzich could also feel a different hard object through her muscly walls, too round and wide to be any of her ribs – it must have been the egg in her cum-filled stomach.
His testicles gurgled with spunk in excitement, each ball with an egg being trembled inside. Kiqzich imagined if his nuts looked even enough, to pass unnoticed with their contents. He didn't wonder about it for long, as his next orgasm quickly pushed a stream of cum with one of the eggs back into his tubes, aiming directly at the crow's warm chamber. Although it was much weaker this time, his climax still enjoyed a delayed drop-off until his full jet flew off from his tip.
And in another truly explosive manner, the gryphon came, pouring warm seed and egg into Avelia once more. It was quite surprising and alien to feel her womb swell with liquid, but all she could focus on was trying to break the feral's grip while she cussed. As his orgasm subdued, Kiqzich kept his hold on her, pulling out the flared tip from her uterus carelessly. He hoped that the cervix would naturally clench to hold in his semen, keeping the eggs inside of her for longer as well – thankfully, there was no risk of impregnating this bird.
His rod slid out from her, starting to become flaccid after the hybrid had spent all of his energy. Avelia was now twice filled with eggs and spunk, after being dominated by the large male. In different circumstances, perhaps she could have enjoyed the feeling. But his behavior was inexcusable. "You... FUCKER!" She yelled after freeing her beak from his hand. "You lie to me, you don't even help me with my curse, and you treat me like a toy? Like some fucking egg storage?!"
"Why, exactly so." Kiqzich approached his face to the crow's. "You did promise that I could have all of your eggs, didn't you? That means I can choose when I want them, and if I want to return them, too–"
"Fuck you! That promise ain't shit!"
He smirked. "And you did swallow one of my eggs, you know? I still have to punish you for breaking the promise."
Avelia scoffed. "Oh, so you're gonna act like you're right and mighty, huh? We both liked that, don't pretend that you didn't like me sucking you off–"
"SILENCE!". The brown-and-gold gryphon roared. "I am done with your disobedience. Like you promised me, little hen, all of your eggs will be mine – and that includes the ones you have yet to lay. Now you'll learn your place." His talon wrapped around her arms and torso, lifting her entire body off the ground.
"Hnng...! Let me go!" Avelia wriggled, incapable of doing anything as she was brought closer to his softening cock.
He cackled. "You said that your curse happens on every first full moon, did you not? I can't have you escaping until we can have this much fun again, little hen. So I'll be keeping you very close. And since you liked my cock, why not get better acquainted?" The small crow was maneuvered over the small space between his rod and his egg-filled belly, her head pointing towards his sheath.
"You motherf–hmmpf!" She tried to yell before her she was stuffed into his pouch, from beak to neck.
The interior was warm and stuffy, smelling of gryphon cock just as she would expect. It wasn't inhospitable, but like hell she'd spend any more time with this brute, much less like this! Avelia tried to fight it helplessly, but Kiqzich simply pushed the feisty crow inwards. She would fit alright, but with the resistance she was putting up, it would only happen when she tired herself out.
Kiqzich rolled over so he didn't need to stand with his other front leg, and brought it to the flailing prey, using his two talons to pin her arms to her body as he squeezed her shoulders inside. He could see her upper body squirming inside of the loose furry skin, and how one of his balls weighed heavily to the side with the added egg mass. Avelia struggled again, and kicked her kidnapper's flaccid cock with full force, to which he recoiled from the brunt pain.
"Hnnnk! H-Hey! Behave now!" He whispered, pained. "Y-You saw that you can't escape my nest on your own... Didn't you? So just accept it, and give up. If you don't, there will be c-consequences..."
As much as she hated it – and him –, Avelia really had no choice. The prospect of getting any more familiar with gryphon anatomy sent a shiver down her spine, but he had the upper hand here. Her struggling died down, and the feral took this opportunity to push on her taloned feet, bending her knees in the process to fit them inside of his masculine pouch at last. His cock was retracting as well, and he brought one of his now-free hands to his sack. Kiqzich cupped the egg in his otherwise-empty ball, feeling its hard surface as it stimulated the inside of his testicle before it started refilling with fresh seed.
"That's a good little hen... You better get used to being in there, I'll only let you out when I want." He cackled to the slowly wiggling mass, sealed by his dick as it fully retracted with her into the sheath. All he could hear in response was an annoyed, muffled groan. "If you stay still and quiet like a nice little hen should, maybe I'll let you out by the lake, and you can clean yourself from the cum on your feathers, under my supervision of course. You would like that, wouldn't you?"
He paused, but she didn't respond. A part of him kind of wanted her to keep struggling a bit, and he would be hard again in no time, especially with the egg still simmering in his ball. The gryphon decided to tease her more. "But if you don't behave... I know of some slimier places I could stick you in." Kizqich cackled again, bringing his other hand to press onto his stomach from outside – and realizing that the eggs had left it, now traveling deeper into his guts. He gulped.